Thanksgiving

Have you ever snooped through something you know you shouldn't but thought you'd be really smart if you did?
I did that yesterday.
I found some of my Moms old Journals from when we first moved to the Island.
I wish I would have never read them, because let me tell you what has happened.
I have realized it is not only me thinking that she is a whack job just because she is my mother anymore.
Now it is that she is a confirmed horrid whack job by her own written admission.
What do you do with this kind of information?
Do you tell people?
I don't think so.
I think I will just try to stuff it in a corner of my mind that I don't often visit.

So, how was your Thanksgiving?
Ours was good, although now on reflection and having the knowledge I had some freak sitting at our table, my feelings are a little different, but all in all it was nice.

GK had a big dinner and the rest of us were filled to capacity as well.

Wendy had to leave Friday mid-morning and the Carlson Family arrived later in the afternoon.
It was a really fun family weekend.

We were able to talk to the Gerber "Tribe" in Montana saturday morning and I think there is a pretty good chance of ALL of us us spending an afternoon together closer to Christmas.
Mike Sr's Mom has a Christmas party for all her grandkids and this year Montana and Oregon non-families were invited as well : )
Fun huh!

GK is feeling pretty good, but has been pretty quiet the last few days.
He has had neck pain two nights in a row, but tylenol seems to be helping it.
He was happy to see all the Carlson kids and shocked how much they had grown. He must have commented twenty times what nice kids they were and how well mannered and smart they were.
Kudos to Mrs. C and her husband