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Thanksgiving Day 2012

Well first....a reminder to what my baby was like a year ago:

Haley heading to my parents for Thanksgiving
2011

After Thanksgiving Dinner, at our apartment 2011


Shopping like a big girl Fall 2011

Coozy warm 2011
I couldn't have been more grateful this year.  Ian was able to take off for Thanksgiving.  Well actually Wednesday and Thursday.  So we were able to spend the Holiday together.  Thanksgiving morning we woke up and I headed to my run.  When I got back, Haley was napping and Ian was starting to cook our dish for Thanksgiving.  I enjoy cooking, but he does as well.  So he wanted to take over this dish this year which gave me plenty of time to shower and stuff.

I actually had to wake up Haley to head to dinner.  Big mistake.  She was whiny and grumpy the.entire.day.  It was almost too much for me.  I was disappointed she wouldn't play with the other kids and she was super clingy to both Ina and I (mostly Ian because she is a daddy's girl).  Other than that, we really enjoyed fellowship with family and amazing food.  Ian was nice enough to take Haley outside for awhile to play--which was the happiest she was all day.

Afterwards we were going to put up the Christmas tree, but we were so exhausted that we opted out.  Maybe this weekend.





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