Liza battled the crud and ear infections all throughout September-December. We were supposed to do Thanksgiving at the camp, but some plans changed on their end and Deedy was sick as well. We were thankful to have Deedy and Pa come to us!
Nothing says Thanksgiving like sloshing through the mud in your white keds!
At least these two sweet things were good sports!
I tried (and failed) my mom's buttermilk pie.
Although it wasn't our typical Thanksgiving, we are so lucky to have each other and our health. I could not be any more blessed or happy with the life my Lord has provided for me!
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