My First Thanksgiving

We went to Buffalo on Thanksgiving, just like Mom has done for the past eight years (all except for last year, because she had an ultrasound of yours truly scheduled for the day before). It was really a lot of fun to meet that part of the family. It was especially cool to meet my first Great-Grandfather and his wife, Great-Hazel. Below is a mini-montage of my Thanksgiving weekend. In real life it was a lot more fun than these pictures might indicate.