We had a great Thanksgiving, despite a clogged sink and my frequent urination (that would be Truman reminding us of his presence). Milly was enamored by the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade, sadly as was Mike when the Rockettes preformed. But when it came time for us to load up the car and head to my Mom's house, Mil was the grumpiest girl ever. Which accounts for these pictures.
Countdown to Truman, only a month left!
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