The Burnt-Over Blog: Thanksgiving in Utah

Thursday, December 2, 2010

Thanksgiving in Utah

It was wonderful to be able to spend Thanksgiving in Utah this year. Seth and I haven't had Thanksgiving at home in about 4 years or so. We had so much fun and the kids loved playing with all their aunts, uncles, cousins and grandparents. I apologize in advance for not getting any pictures of the Bryant side. But rest assured we had a wonderful time with them! Lots of pictures will be taken next time we are out! And yes that is a promise!

First off, we got to go to Lexi's baptism and birthday! The kids got to play together that day.

Cute Abbie Joy Joy!

All the boys downstairs playing MarioKart.

Lexi was such a good sport in letting Bekah pull her all around!

It was nice of Utah to send us some snow while we were there.

The Three Stooges.

It snowed again one more time!

Linc just likes to throw snowballs at people.

Linc and Maggie.

Thanksgiving at Papa and Amma's house.

Lincoln and Brynn.

There are those crazy Three Stooges again!

And of course we had to get a picture of the new babies. Here is Creighton.

And here is Kynnlie. Cutest little babies!

Thanksgiving at Grandma Joyce's house.

It was a great time and the kids didn't want to leave Utah. But we shall visit again and make more good memories!

In the meantime, in Tennessee, we had Seth's 30th, yes people, 30th birthday!!

He was able to blow out all the candles despite his old age!!

We love you Seth/Daddy, you are the best of them all, Happy Birthday!

4 comments:

Anne said...: Trevor keeps asking when he can play with Bekah again. Those three really had a lot of fun together!; December 2, 2010 at 6:31 PM
American Pinay said...: Happy Birthday Seth!!!; December 2, 2010 at 8:48 PM
House of Mellor said...: Happy Birthday Seth! Your family is so cute...when are you going to get on facebook agin? Miss being able to chit chat with you so easy. Alot of our Marshall cousins are on there now. Love you! Em; December 6, 2010 at 12:13 PM
The Prices!! . said...: I love reading about all the adventures you guys go on, but the snow in this one made me especially jealous! I want to play in the snow too!; December 14, 2010 at 5:58 PM

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