PULL!
Well- no Turkeys to be found, other than on the table, so we shot the
annual box of clay pigeons.
The kids shot the 410, and I tried the 12 guage.
Mark and PaPa stood behind to back us up with the real guns.
We ate a great meal at Gramma and PaPa Slaugh's, and then lazied
around. Papa and Gramma sang and strummed the guitar,
and Mark and Ali added a little- Ali voice and Mark guitar.
Ali and I finally saw Twilight that night(never as good as book).
We had a great day and felt very grateful for all we have.
Happy Thanksgiving to all of our family and friends. We miss you!

















Rock Skipping- great flat rocks.
