
Yes there is nothing like roasting your hotdog right inside the house. That's what we did during our Thanksgiving festivities at my Grandparent's house in Kansas. This is Lauren and I trying our luck with those oh so famous Loma Linda Big Franks.

It always thrills my Grandma when we use the old wood stove to cook food. I have to mention that although the weather was plenty warm outside she still had a raging fire to "keep the house warm". Needless to say, we kept opening all the doors and windows to keep from melting down.

My Grandma and her two girls. She was so happy to have everyone home! Her smile shows it.

My Dad and my cousin Tim made an agreement that if the Cardinals won the World Series that my dad would have to wear a Cardinal's hat. Of course the opposite was part of the deal too. Well, much to my Dad's dismay he had to put on a Cardinal's hat.
Jackson was the biggest highlight of Thanksgiving. He is the first great-grandchild in the family and much loved. He was having so much fun taking a bath and for us it was very entertaining.
I'm grateful for my family. God has blessed me beyond what I know.



Camp AuSable in the winter. This is me on the boardwalk just sittin and thinkin.