Many many park days, we hit 80 yesterday!
Thanksgiving "I'm grateful for" countdown.
The best picture of Oscar in a fort.
Dance practice.
Oscar making out with a snowman.
Maya who fell asleep with one eye propped open. Creep.
Our 9 year anniversary date at the movies!
Maya so proud she climbed the wall thing.
He thinks it's hilarious when Amelia pushes.
Colors! In Texas!
Amelia and her teacher!
Cuddle fest. You guys this was so fun, I took 100 pictures. Oscar started out stiff as a board.
Then he was like, ok I can do this cuddle thing.
And then he quickly rebeled. Ha!
And then Thanksgiving arrived! Kasee decorated my tables which I was so so thrilled about. I can't even believe this is my house, looks so fancy (and clean).
Kids table. Are Amelia and Maya doing silly faces? Ha!
Turkey man doing his thing.
It was so fun to spend the afternoon in our backyard, so beautiful out!
Babies!
Allisa, Bailey, Amber, Kasee, Me, Jen. Some of my best girl friends, I felt so blessed to be spending Thanksgiving with my family away from family.
Dessert spread. The reason why I am now taking a break from sugar for a while! Too delicious.
Tickle attack!
Not pictured: When Juan turned post-Thanksgiving into a spa day and made all the men sit on our massage chair. The best.
Not pictured: When Juan turned post-Thanksgiving into a spa day and made all the men sit on our massage chair. The best.
Georgetown Christmas lighting.
Oscar and Trey are becoming besties.
Isn't he dreamy?
Dads and daughters.
They visited our Texas Santa! Amelia asked for a Strawberry Shortcake house.
And Maya asked for "Your Little Pony". The best. I just repeated back to her, your little pony? And she said, no! My little pony. There we go.
Posers.
No paparazzi!
Picture of pictures. But I love a crying one. I fully expected Oscar to no be ok with being passed to Santa's lap. He had a delayed freak out so I got a picture with and without crying. Perfect.
And this is Amelia's preschool class and their cute Thanksgiving song performance. Enjoy!

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