Alright, we had over a 1,000 people here for Thanksgiving. Alright, maybe it was more like 15 for family Thanksgiving dinner on the Saturday after Thanksgiving, but who is counting. There is a lot of pictorial documentation below, so not much needs saying up here. However, I'd like to give a shout-out to Melissa and "LineRider.com". There is no better way to waste crazy amounts of time on the computer. Yes, I may be young, but I can compute!! Also want to give a big thanks to Aunt/Uncle Tina/Bob for UTube madness. Menergy!!!!
This guy is super sexy, yes? But, he is my Uncle, 60 times my age, and a guy. So, not really an option if you know what I mean. . .
Aunt Nay-Nay, always a favorite chauffeur for me. I want to shove everything in my mouth these days, but the fridge is hard to bring to me.
Aunt Tina, gotta love her. I had to give her a little flack in the beginning. . .
So that we could be super tight in the long run :)
There's my dad and sexy Uncle Bob. Mom says they make a cute couple. I think I'm going to need therapy.
Grampa let me play with his glass. I think there was some kind of tasty chocolate drink in here before I got hold of the glass, so I was cruising for chocolate leftovers!
I worked this glass for all of its tasty chocolaty goodness.
Watch the video. If you listen closely, you can hear my gums squeaking on the glass. I want sugar!!!!!!
This far distant stare should work well on my next modeling gig, yes?
Chillin' with the Andres. Cool crew. They dig me. Really, I have them wrapped around my little finger.
I'm cute.
Uncle Bob is fascinating . . .
We all do things we're not proud of at family gatherings.
At times, Bob even breaks down and holds me. I think I intimidate him, which I should, cause I'm larger than life!!!
As I said earlier, I like to shove everything in my mouth. Here I'm trying to shove beer in my gullet.
They took it away. Come on people, let's live a little.
Balancing with Eric again. Check out my bull-rider pose :)
My mysterious Zoolander look.
Eat my feet!!!
Me and Gramma. She's always makin' me smile. Hurts the image, warms the heart.
Smell my pits!
Me and Aunt/Uncle Tina/Bob. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't figure out a way to get me back to San Francisco without Dad tackling them at the door.
Out for a walk in Kirkland. I'm in the stroller gettin' no love. Notice this rare picture where Mom allows herself to be photographed.
A parting thought: Uncle Bob is sexy. Chocolate Rain!!!!!
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