




Well here I am again playing catch up on the blog. One day this will become second nature to me, but I am not holding my breath for it being this year. November brought us to Thanksgiving in Wyoming. I love this tradition and the kids had a blast with there Gramma and Grampa and their cousins. Not to mention all the great food. Plus I made the divinity and fudge this year, with mom watching over me carefully so I would learn to do it right. Jon got to go on the traditional Thanksgiving weekend fishing, and not ice fishing but the actually creek fishing.
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