I have come to the conclusion that most of my posts are full of pictures of my kids and I now know why that is. I have been absolutely miserable lately (I know I'm a baby-
waa-
waa) and this is how I focus on the best things in my life instead of how incredibly huge, swollen, and grumpy I am. These emotions that I have been dealing with are so not important but my children, on the other hand, are the most important people in my life ( my hubby too:)) I am so blessed and so Happy. This is my favorite time of year.
Kash had a Thanksgiving Feast at his preschool and he dressed up as an
Indian. His
Indian name was Black Horse.

A couple days before Thanksgiving we went to
Nanna's house for our 1st annual pie making night. It was a blast! My mother-in-law is so talented in so many ways. We were so happy that she was willing to share her talent with us!



We actually put up the
Christmas lights before Thanksgiving this year. (when I say we I really mean my most
awesomest hubby)

I caught these 2 actually being nice to
each other. I love these little moments!

They were totally
rockin' out!

We went out to dinner the day before Thanksgiving and we came to a decision that going out to dinner with
Kash was no longer a fun thing to do. This is what he was doing the entire time until his food came out.

And he would only use a knife to eat his food!

After our big meal on the special Turkey day Grandad took us out back and shot BB guns with us.