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Cole can't think of anyplace that he would rather be, than cuddled up in Emily's bed on a chilly Thanksgiving morning.
This little pilgrim says, "Happy Thanksgiving!"
Grayson suggested that we rake up the leaves in the backyard. Cole and I joined in, eager to celebrate the change in season. The boys were quickly done in by the 90 degree day.
Their shorts and sweaty faces don't exactly look like the Fall scenes we see in books and movies, but we had a great time anyway.
Five Years Old at Last!
The day couldn't come soon enough for Grayson, for me it came too quickly.It was a very happy occasion, with family, cake and many presents.