Just getting around to posting about Thanksgiving.
Better late than never I guess.
Thanksgiving #1 was in Dayton at John's sister Laura's house.
Remarkable.

Then we moved on to Thanksgiving #2 with my family. . .
My brother, single and ready to mingle.
Can you believe Brendan is only 3 weeks older?
Katie and Brendan
And last but not least, my dad and his little mini-me Carter.
They are like twins separated by fifty-something years and few gray hairs.
And that, my friends, was my two turkeys.
1 comment:
Oh my goodness, Brendan looks deliciously plump! What a butterball!
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