Happy Thanksgiving!
We had Thanksgiving dinner in Logan with Tyler's family. These pictures are courtesy of Tyler's Dad. I sliced my finger open on a can of cranberry sauce right before dinner so I was not in the picture taking mood.

Can you see that I am elevating my finger in an attempt to get the bleeding and throbbing to stop? I can't get my finger wet for ten days which is quite difficult for a compulsive hand washer!

Our trip was cut short because we had to come back early to Cedar City for a funeral. As usual, nobody got any sleep and everyone was sick. The injury, trips to the DR and the
tetanus shot made things even better.

We spent some time in North Ogden as well. It was fun going to pie night, doing
karaoke and riding on
Pop's train.

The kids liked making ginger bread houses and playing with their cousins.
Kolby also enjoyed playing basketball with his uncles.

We are moving into a new church building the beginning of January. Can anyone from the old (and original)
Everson Ward primary presidency think of anything I need to request for the new building. They told me to ask for what I need now. I can't think of anything except nursery toys and I found out that we are taking the current toys with us. I am soliciting advice from those who have been there and done that.
6 comments:
What a cute bunch of turkey's!!! And ouch on your finger. It made me cringe just thinking about it.
Advise? Make a clean break with supplies. "Sharing" supplies is very difficult. Something is always missing when you need it.
Looks like so much fun! All except your sliced finger of course, ouch!
I love the turkey hats.
Lets see when the Wards split and I was in Primary the new building didn't have clocks, bulletin boards, crayons, scissors - you know just all the basics you asume they will have. Good luck! Yes, you need your own supplies - sharing is tough!
only you would slice your finger open...
Sounds like something I would do....that is, slice my finger. Never enough to go to ER, but often enough to get blood on everything! Sorry to hear about your trauma!
Your poor finger!
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