I am grateful for these little people who help give my life more depth and meaning than anything else. They also give me reason to practice patience, heh heh. They are beautiful inside and out and I couldn't love them more.
Having a blast at Judy's house for Thanksgiving. Weather was a speck on the chilly side but they could care less and played for hours. My pies turned out great (if I do say so myself) and dinner was delicious overall. It was fun to catch up with the family a little more, even if conversation is punctuated by kid requests and whines. And did I mention the pie? It was divine. Just like my Grandma Masterson used to make. mmmm
