Pick up where you are

Sometimes the easiest and best option is to pick up where I am instead of where I left off. So here are some happenings from our Thanksgiving “break.”

I cannot believe how many airplane rides my children have been on. (And to think I didn’t see the inside of a jet until I was nine — or thereabouts). They’ve got this traveling thing down.
You’d think the shuttle ride from the parking lot was a Disneyland ride with how excited they were.

While in Utah we attempted to keep the kiddos entertained. Swimming is always a good idea.

Jakey seemed to enjoy his first time.

I enjoyed the aftermath.

On Thanksgiving day we continued the Sal tradition of making homemade butter. Everyone contributed.

Even Jakers.

You have to train them young.