Not a lot to report this month. Started off the month, recovering from band season with grill therapy.
Kids and I found ourselves alone for almost a week, so we did what any sane person would do in a situation like that. Made nachos.
And played Monopoly. FYI, Levi will always try to buy the first, cheapest side of the board and then put a bunch of hotels on it.
And while some lounged in Jamaica, the rest of us saw ice for the first time this season.
Cold outside? Let's go bowling. Three strikes for dad, an early turkey for Thanksgiving.
Speaking of Thanksgiving, this time it brought so much... fashion.
First, Levi's band tuxedo arrived.
Eva posed in front of guitars. So very typical for November.
But the big news was Brownstown where Cole and Calli got to be the only dogs within a mile. That means no leashes. Although they both wandered a bit so we ended up with leashes. But Cole planted himself in a large pile of leaves, as if to say he was here for the photoshoot.
Calli just watched.
And Alexis sat on her throne.
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