Your bib had a turkey on it...it was really cute I promise.
We went to Nana and Papa's for Thanksgiving. This year was a very low key holiday. Papa James had just lost his brother Frank, Nana had just lost the election, Great Grandpa Nelson just got diagnosed with prostate cancer, Uncle Connor and Auntie Kathleen had broken up...GOL...it was a doosy of a time...so all of that said you brought all of us so much JOY.
You and Papa James have a kindship...when he is in the room...noone else exists. You only want to be held by him (especially when he is standing)...he walked you around the house and let you point at your favorite pictures---which is the thing you do when you go to Nana and Papas.
Bridget and Papa holding a picture of Bridget and talking about it...Papa has saftely glasses on because he fries a turkey every year
You eating your turkey dinner which was baby food
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