Where did the months go?
Sorry, no pictures. I've taken plenty...believe me...just not for this particular blog. Colter will end the first half of the school year in a better position than where he was this time last year. There's always room for improvement. Anni is back in school. Why I don't have a picture of that is beyond me. Maybe tomorrow. I'm going to be towing the munchkins around for their pediatrician appointments in Jackson.
Please...please...let the roads be good. My snow tires have not arrived yet and I've already had a little slip n' slide last Saturday.
So which came first?
The Turkey?
Cute guy, isn't he? Stripped down to the skinny and he's even better. Ron said deep fried Butterball...oh boy! Should be good!
A seafood feast though is incomparable. Too bad my mom has decided to hang up the apron for this Thanksgiving and celebrate in Vegas instead. Maybe Christmas?
A nice FB chat with Tanner today (or was it yesterday?). What a great kid! However, twice now, I've been given the memo about making myself present for the family gathering.
Or the Tree?
Jud's having issues with his shoulder. I hope we can cut down our Christmas tree on Thanksgiving weekend. Hate to break tradition and I don't feel like dealing with a fake tree. There's just nothing like the smell of fresh fir!
Yes, I've become anti-social over the years. I've also increasingly become less tolerant of...well, can't get into that. My therapist will tell you that it's a protective mechanism. I prefer my little blue pills.
Hey, at least I'm honest.
Not to worry, I'll have a better attitude by tomorrow morning. If not, then I'll just have to keep my game face on until I work out my anxieties at the club.
Seriously though, the turkey or the tree?
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