So I went to Kansas City for Thanksgiving and we had quite the Thanksgiving weekend.
Spent a lot of time with my cousin, Kameron - first playing Pet Shops and then eating Cake Pops (rhymed that like Wu Tang).
Got into Nonie's makeup a little bit, went Edward Scissorhands on the gang.
Mae posed with Dad, then Mom, then Nonie, then Mom and Dad together, complete with birthday hats.
Speaking of Mabel Jane, she spent 98% of the trip either following the wiener dogs around, talking to the wiener dogs or talking about them. At one point we realized we could probably leave her home alone for 2.5 hours and she and the wiener dogs would be fine.
Trevor even went so far as to read her a book.
Then it was on to shuffleboard. Aunt Erica has a regulation size shuffleboard and it was the main hub of activity for the week. Uncle Jim took Grandpa down and I had winners so I was up next.
I surveyed the board, which was awfully long...
Measured with my internal distance monitor and let her rip...
And this is where it stopped. No joke, this picture is not photoshopped, we did not stage this, this is honestly where my throw stopped. And then I decided I would make like MJ (not my sister and not the "Billie Jean" guy, the other MJ) and retire on top (the 1993 and '98 version).
Anyway, if you ask me what I'm thankful for, I will tell you. There are lots of people and things I'm thankful for, but mostly I'm thankful for my binky. Just bein' honest.
