Thanksgiving is always a wonderful holiday and now that Dash is old enough to eat turkey too we all enjoyed ourselves. We first started with what will hopefully be a new family tradition of running in a turkey trot.
Dash made it all of about 8 minutes until he was fast asleep in the BOB. Zach and I ran our legs off and then quickly drove to Lawrence for our Thanksgiving feast. Dash spent his day coloring with his cousins,
and of course eating.
O is really Dash’s cousin once removed, but just cousin seems just fine. Nine months and 13 pounds separate them.
Apparently little boys learn early that groups of men do not smile at the camera. So serious.
Thankful this year for family – as always.