Happy Thanksgiving!
We went down to Cottonham. That is Chris's Grandma's farm down in Register Georgia. The boys love to go down there and run around, ride the 4-wheeler, see the cows, etc. There were lots of us down there, I should have counted, but it was somewhere around 30. We had beautiful weather, thank God, and Parker planned lots of activities to keep the little ones entertained. (or maybe to keep himself entertained, he can't sit still) It was nice to slow down a bit, there wasn't much to do down there. Mason did go on his first hunting excursion with Chris. I am sure Chris wasn't thrilled when Mason said he wanted to go, because that probably meant they would not see anything and who knows how Mason would behave. Mason told him not to shoot anything..........umm, isn't that the point of hunting? He will learn one day. He did keep calling it camping! The food was delicious and the company was fun, but I will say I am glad to be home. We were only there for 2 days, but you would never have known it by looking at our car. It looked like we were going to be gone for 2 weeks. The pictures below will tell their own story of our little trip.
Crawford and Chris, holding Celie








