Thanksgiving

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!