Gobble, Gobble!

For this Thanksgiving Dinner we went back to the tried and true traditions. Travis' Aunt Pam and Uncle John hosted dinner and one of the kids barfed. As much as I like to say I am spontaneous there is something comforting about routine. We had a great time, even with the minor interruption of vomit.



The sweet girl who blessed us with the gift of throw-up in the car. Poor Emi. She was not feeling well when she woke up and I just blew it off as pre pre-teen drama. Then the poor kid barfed all over herself in the back of the car 100 yards from Pam and John's doorstep. Everyone was very gracious of course and we stayed for dinner. Emi had to borrow a shirt and was feeling back to herself before we even sat down to eat. Most importantly, no one else got sick. So, who knows, maybe it was nerves? She is the weak stomach in our family after all.

The munchkins enjoying a delicious dinner.

Last, but not least...Abi on seriously her 5th piece of Pam's chocolate pie. I think she ate half the pie all by herself.

Happy Thanksgiving 2010!