After a few hours of cooking I was ready to hit the trail.
My husband had done 13 miles on the trails this morning, but I opted for walking for an hour. Less impressive, but very relaxing.
Then there was target practice at my in-laws' house.
Finn says his parents play with his BB gun more than he does. Guilty as charged! I love it.
And then it was time for Thanksgiving dinner with all the fixings, and laughing around the fire (my sister-in-law and her husband and children are hilarious), and pie. And now my family is in bed, my sister made it safely back to her apartment, and I can knit and go to bed.
Another Thanksgiving in the books. I'm grateful for every one of them!