Preston, my step-dad, we can just leave the step out but that is a different story for a different day, organized a gathering of his family at the NRA Whittington Center. Since someone always has to stay and work at Sandhill, unless it involves team roping or rodeo then they find a way, just my little family cruised over for the occasion.
I very strongly considered sending this as a Christmas card. It is pretty much just "us".
This statue of the Santa Fe Trail scout was pretty cool. Reno of course wanted to ride it.
Not super, good quality pic here. At the Whittington there are tons of shooting ranges. I was trying to leave all that out and just get some beautiful New Mexico scenery.
Sleepy head and I sat in the car when we got home while Reno and Riley shot the gun. Reno was dying to since we didn't at the range.
Next day I made myself a little circuit from the house to the barn. Did a little walking and jogging. Thank goodness for the beautiful mountains,
because OUCH!! I haven't really done any post baby anything. You can tell by the look on my face that it wasn't pretty.
Meanwhile, Mimi and Scout made sugar cookies. It's hard to see in this pic just how much flour those two had all over themselves.
Papa did lots of baby holding. Ranger looks so long here and Reno just looks so grown-up. Ugh!
Scout let Mimi and Papa teach her how to play dominoes. I was proud that she stuck with it.
Mimi pulled out the Bubba teeth. I love how Scout is looking at her. Reno was downright scared of them at first. You know my family did this to us at our wedding don't you?
We had a very restful Thanksgiving just hanging out playing with old toys (you can see the mess in all of these pics). Hope you enjoyed the same with your family!!