Thankful for so many things

The week of Thanksgiving was a marathon event at our house. On Monday, we welcomed my mom who flew in from Utah. We we so glad to have her a few days earlier than everyone else and grateful for her help!

On Wednesday, my dad and brother joined us as well. We had a great time playing at Freedom Park together.

We welcomed Amy and her boyfriend, Kyle, later that evening. They didn't know my parents and brother were coming for the holiday, so it was a fun surprise. Hopefully Kyle thought it was fun; he had never met my parents and wasn't prepared to have a "meet the parents" event, but he handled it gracefully. We roasted homemade marshmallows in our fire pit and had a great evening.

The next day was Thanksgiving. We got to work on making our dinner. We also welcomed my sister Tiffani and her husband Johnathan. They were also surprised to see my parents!

As much fun as it was to have everyone there, we weren't quite complete. We missed my brother Jeremy and his wife, Haley, and hopefully we can do this again sometime with them as well. We still managed to say hi, though, thanks to video chat.

We had an amazing dinner! It was so nice to have many hands to help and we really appreciated everyone's help.

We enjoyed a little after dinner entertainment from some talented singers, followed by some pie.

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Mark, Stacy, & Jack said…

Katie, you look so pretty, I love your hair long like that. And I got to meet Kyle, he's so sweet, i hope all works out for those 2. Happy Holidays, we miss seeing you guys, hopefully we can meet up sometime in the future. love ya

December 22, 2011 at 2:22 PM

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