Thanksgiving 2010

Well, thanksgiving has come and gone. I would go on and on about how much fun I had, but pictures are more entertainment.

 Michayla sporting a ball cap.  I am beginning to wounder how many she owns, and eventually will have to ask her. 

 This little one, my niece Daniel, is one of my favorite picture opportunity.  From the time I first met her she has always had strange looks, and when she learned to talk something off the wall to say. 

 She was going around telling everyone careful or she will squirt you with her elephant.  It wasn't even a squirt gun. 

 I come from weird blood, I have know this for a long time.  But seriously, only in my family when we realize that we didn't get birthday candles would we systematically go through the house looking for something that would burn like a candle.  Spaghetti noodles didn't work.

 Sean just chilling, waiting his turn at cake.

 Autumn as seen below, got her true crazyness from her mother.  I had nothing to do with it...

 I do not remember what I said, maybe told him it wasn't real pizza or something. 

 There is my balding head in the back.  Joe, Cricket, Devon and I staid up tell little after six talking.  Our, (Joe and Devon not included) kids started waking us up at about 7. 

 This is what we woke up to.  This and right above my head X-box kenect dancing and what not. 

 More evidence of our exhaustion. 

 Good thing we do not drink, Sparkling apple cider was strong enough for us.  I on the other hand sure could have gone for something a little stronger. 

 Or, I guess maybe not. 

 Autumn got a hold of my camera, and I simply love this picture.  Real art is what I call it. 

 Joe is awake.  He just had put the rock he spent 10 min talking to back in the pile.  He wasn't verbally talking to it, but it sure looked like he was trying to communicate.  I can relate, I feel that way allot. 

 My dad, with the best what you looking at look I had seen in a long time.  Maybe cake, maybe turkey...  He was telling everyone that his shirt was made from mole skin. 

 

The game room, and the game players.  Lots of hours were logged playing rock band, and watching movies.  

 

 Michayla getting her first taste of yellow snow.  Well, I hope not. 

 Autumn and a self portrait. 

 Kill, one of the kids, just cannot remember what one. 

 Having fun in the snow.

 When Steph isn't around, and there dad is supervising.  He forgets to tell them that they should not wear pajamas in the snow.  All of my kids were in pajamas, that is with the exception of Michayla, who went out in shorts and a Tshirt, the when she got cold she crabbed her blanket and went out again. 

This was a great picture of the Freddy Kruger and his clown version of herself.