The sunsets have been so gorgeous this week. I can't resist taking photos.
It was a great day. I'm still full. Tired, but glad to have seen all five grandchildren and two great-grandsons of my youngest son's family. I took the most pictures of the two little ones:
Greyson playing with the trains.
Ayden crawled into the cat tree like he was ready for a nap.
Both boys love being outside and today was nice enough they could. Greyson is putting gravel in his Grandpa Preston's old Tonka truck.
I pushed Ayden in the swing for quite awhile, then Bud took over. "Push me! Push me!" he cried if we stopped pushing. Ayden's Dad, Ki, is talking with Bud.
I took Kathryn's pillow to her. It is one on which her great-great Grandma Delphia did the candlewicking. She was so happy to have such a treasure. I am so happy to have granddaughters who appreciate such mementos.
This picture was taken just twenty minutes after the top one. The sky changes so quickly. I hope your Thanksgiving was as beautiful as mine.
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