Yesterday I had in mind to take a ton of pictures of Mr. G’s first Thanksgiving. That was before I knew he wasn’t going to take his afternoon nap. Boyfriend is NOT a happy camper when he’s overtired. We tried putting him down in his play pack with his sound machine on, but everything going on outside was so much more interesting.

I don’t think I’ll ever forget Mr. G screeching at the top of his lungs while saying grace. I did get some pictures, but none of the turkey, him sitting at the dinner table, or all those cutesy pictures.

Mr G loves his cousins

And his great uncle.And his bib.

He was just so tired that he clung to my arm as he finished his sweet potato.

Hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving! I know I did.