it was thursday. we had three thanksgivings to go to. we made it to two (not counting the one we had with andy and jake on friday because we felt like making and eating everything again.=)), mark's parents with all his brothers and sisters and my dad's side. my grandparents and aunts, uncles, cousins came up from arizona and had a big thanksgiving which was really cool because i haven't seen a lot of those cousins since i was very little. we didn't make it to the dortch's, which is my mom's side, though.=( if only next year everyone could try and work their times around our schedule.;)
the friddle's feast....
[grandma friddle and angie]
[my mama, who came up for thanks giving, and me]
[the feast]
[mad, his great-grandpa and me]
[kenna and some kousins...(i'm gettin' crazy dee, stop me!;)]
the pitts gathering....
[what max did instead of eat.]
[pretty nieces (and boy friend)]
[sisters and pie]
[boys with grandma and grandpa "in heber";)]
[gramps' rule=)]
[love this boy<3]
[and this one with his darling hat that he was oh, so proud of.=)]
1 comment:
There is no stopping you. Your crazy runs wide and it runs deep.
Fabulous yellow shoes by the way...that is what this blog is really about isn't it? The shoes? The Kardashians have nothing on the Friddles.
I love Gramps' cell basket. The youth these days...always have their noses in their phones.
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