Happy Thanksgiving

This time I remembered to remove the mama-bracelet Sylvie was chomping on before the timer went off.

Brett was practicing with his paparazzi lens. Crazy clarity...but we had two small subjects who were ready to go. (Yes, Brady insisted on wearing his Diego backpack to Grandma's house.) As a last minute thought, I threw my jean jacket over my dress to match the little miss' style.

Cousin Kipp, Papa, Brady, Grandma, Sonya, Brett, Tiffany, and Sylvie

Brady resisted the tryptophan, and did not nap. Sylvie fought it, but eventually got comfy with Daddy.