Family and friends give so much meaning to life. Our Thanksgiving seemed quiet compared to years past. We drove to Poway and spent a few days with Spencer and Amy.
The Turkey was cooked perfectly and the rest of the menu was superb. It was fun to play games with them and do some fun crafts with the children. We decorated a ginger bread house and started a paper machei (sp?) snowman. How DO you spell that? I’ll get those pictures asap . . .
The beginnings of our “snowman’, partially obscured by its genius creator, the beautiful and talented Kaitlyn Joelle Ward.
As promised, we helped with some of the Christmas decorating. Well, John helped Spencer with the outside lights (including pounding in the nails so it will be easier next year and after …) While I continued to play and watch Samantha discover the tree skirt “fit” her perfectly and made a fine dancing skirt.
When we were loading the car, getting ready to come home, I was surprise attacked by this little imp secluded in the trunk of the car. Life is never dull around these grand children.
