the wonder

Behold the wonder....

of your own hand!

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In other news, we had a great Thanksgiving holiday. I have no picture proof of this since my camera spent the day in the diaper bag and I couldn't find it. Yeah, that's it, it was lost.

Se me fue.

Since our Thanksgiving festivities were to include 28 people, and no one has a house that can accomidate such a big crowd, we celebrated up at a church in the Avenues of Salt Lake City. We were just a few blocks from the temple. We had an amazing meal, with tons of food. We had movies and games for the kiddies. The adults played 2 basketball games and one long volleyball game. Today, two days later, my muscles are still reminding me that I am now 37 years old and not 19. I'm just thankful that my muscles are still there somewhere and can be awakened once or twice a year when I decide to be (sort of) athletic. I will be happy when they shrivel back to their atrophied bliss and I can stop walking around like I have the body of an 80 year old.

Muchas gracias to the A* family for their efforts!

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Today we are putting away the pumpkins and getting out the Christmas. Fun!