Thanksgiving

We headed to Robby's grandparents' house on Thanksgiving day. On the way there, Abby vomited all over herself (we think it was a combination of the curvy roads, and Daddy's race car-like driving). Once we got to Cassville, she hung out in her diaper while her clothes were laundered. Not that she minded...

Drew enjoyed watching the parade, and being tickled by his mama.
Once Abby's clothes were clean, we very carefully drove to Washburn to "the farm with tractors", as Drew calls it!

Much good food was eaten, followed by much candy for Miss Abby.

And much orneriness!