Thanksgiving, Texas Style

We went to Amarillo Texas and stayed at my Great Granny Mac and Great Daddy Joe's house. Granny Mac borrowed some toys from her cousins and taught me how to drive a truck.
We sat around talking and laughing...
Then I freaked out because my Great Aunt Karen called and said she was on her way over and I hadn't done my hair yet.
But I got beautified in time Thank Goodness.

We took several five generation photos for the newspaper. There was Great Great Grandmother Ruth, Great Granny Mac, Grandpa Kyle or Daddy Mac as he now wants to be called, Daddy and Me.
It was hard to get us all smiling and looking at the same camera.
Nanny and I played and played. Behind us was a bird cage with lots of zebra finches and I had a blast looking at all those little birds twirping around.

This was the view on the way home. This was my first time seeing snow, Great Great Grandma Ruth said if we put my feet in the snow I wouldn't get whooping cough. Mama never got around to it though...maybe next trip.
This is me and Grandma Sheryl at a restaurant in Alburqerque, New Mexico.
This is Daddy making Mama mad by letting me taste the tortilla chips. She kept screaming "There's too much salt!"
This was how we all felt once we get home. Pooped!
(There were lots of other wonderful people there whose pictures aren't on Mama's camera. If we get ahold of those pictures I'll be sure to add them later. Till then here is a shout out to My Great Uncle Gary who is married to my Great Aunt Karen and their boys Billy and Ryan, then my great aunt stephanie and her husband david and their children Meredith and Colby, Great Daddy Joe, of course Grandma Sheryl and Grandpa Kyle and Aunties Kaci and Kari, and of course Mama and Daddy. I have a feeling I am forgetting someone that happens when you are my age)