What a week! Dave and I hosted Thanksgiving dinner and a mini-reunion for my half of the family last week. We ended up with 26 or 27 people all staying in our house. It definitely got a little crazy and chaotic at times but that is pretty normal around here. It was so fun to have my parents, brothers, sisters, and their spouses, kids, and even a very brave boyfriend join us to celebrate all we have been blessed with.
Several people made pies- my fav this year was the pecan. We had so much food even after eating leftovers all week. Dave and I smoked a couple turkey breasts and a brisket in addition to to a regular turkey.
The pie buffet
Decorating the tables
Some of the many young uns
Dad carving the turkey
Rachie fulfilling her bucket list goal of a "polar bear plunge" very gracefully
Touring the Pima Copper Mine with the fam
We didn't just eat- we played board games, did a puzzle (there's a unicorn within the unicorn within the unicorn!) stayed up late chatting, had a dance party, went hiking, went to the ASU v. UofA football game, watched movies, argued...I mean discussed stuff, planned Rachel's future for her, had Ellie's baptism, went swimming (not me!), roasted marshmallows in our new firepit, toured our local mine, and in general just had a fabulous time together. I feel like one of my greatest blessings is my family- both my side and Dave's side. We may be a little crazy but we love each other and love spending time together. We also love eating pie.
A depressing post script to this post: I wore a slightly tight t-shirt today as I was doing nineteen million loads of laundry and putting up Christmas decorations. Ellie was looking closely at my tummy tonight then announced loudly to all the kids that Mommy is having a baby. Which would be fine if I was really pregnant. Sadly it's just pie.