.... but with babies instead of dogs. This is Peanut's explanation of the game she and Sissy played with Cute Little Nephew, wherein they would roll a ball down the hallway and Cute Little Nephew would squeal with delight while crawling at the speed of light to retrieve it.
I am thankful for my third Thanksgiving dinner, and for getting to meet my six-month-old baby cousin for the first time. She is so sweet, I wanted to eat her for dessert. Instead, I settled for the dreamy Oreo stuff my sister-in-law makes.
I am thankful for pumpkin and pecan pies that turned out very well, and for a clean kitchen right this minute.
Perhaps most of all though, I am thankful for leftovers.
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