We hadn't planned on going home this year for a visit. But Ben's brother called us a few weeks before Thanksgiving and offered to fly us out to a big gathering at his place. We very gratefully accepted the offer.
So....Instead of cooking Thanksgiving dinner in the glorified sauna/closet that is our kitchen,
we got to spend it in this kitchen, which is literally the size of our whole apartment. :)
The best part was that we got to be with 40 other members of Ben's family, some of which we haven't seen since before we moved here. It was wonderful to see everyone.
It's never dull when Ben's family gathers. This was a pressurized canon that catapulted things into the air.
Samara loved the cooler weather and being able to play outside for hours without sweating. It was everything we could do to get her come inside.
Grandma and Grandpa
Lizzie loved all the attention she got from her sweet cousins.
Aunt Shanna hosted a PP party. Pajamas, treats that start with a P, and fun games. I believe the other "P" stood for princess but that changed when the boys wanted to join. When it was Samara's turn to be Simon, I overheard her from the other room, "Spank your booty. Spank your booty." Oh dear. What happened to jump up and down, pat your head, etc.?
Then there was duck, duck, goose. She chose her goose and
then she was off.
The game has lost much of its appeal here at home. But we're still keeping it real. :)
Our girls are so LUCKY to have so many wonderful cousins. We loved seeing everyone and are very grateful we got to visit the states.
P.S. This trip was a great way to relive the newborn phase or at least the sleep part of it. I was only semi-coherent this week...ok I've been in this state for a while now.













