My First Thanksgiving in Massachusetts..
I played with Nana.
And got to sit at the table with everyone.
Papa compared my weight to the turkey.
After dinner I relaxed by the fire..
And Gramma Jan read to me.
The next day we went for a hike.
I don't find bird-watching as exciting as Papa does.
And that night we all went out for Nana's Birthday!
A spoon and a straw...looks like I have everything I need..
Now let me see the menu.
I glammered our waitress..
And made the rounds.
Happy Birthday Nana!