Thanksgiving

A few experiments. . .

Can't cook without our crown.

Making a happy birthday sign for Daddy.

Just a little crazy!

Conner helped me make muffins.

Then he asked if he could do the dishes. . .

. . . and load the dishwasher. He of course had to stick his head in and inspect the dishwasher to try and find out how it works. "hey Mom, what does this part do?"

I taught the kids how to do leaf rubbings and Conner's response was, "It's MAGIC!!"

PaPa has ruined my kid. . . salt on apples is just plain gross!!

Again with those crazy eyes.

I cannot think of what Conner ate that was blue. . .

This was an hour or two before thanksgiving dinner. (I guess it is better than after, that would not have reflected well on my cooking abilities.)

It was so pretty we had our thanksgiving dinner outside.

And then the real fun began. . .

First with Uncle Andy and then. . .

Grandma!

Conner was ruthless!

I guilted Andy into putting lights on the house. My first time having lights on my house and I love it! (He is secretly glad he put them up too, or at least that is what I am telling myself.)

One more time with the crazy eyes.

Making Christmas ornaments.