These days, Thanksgiving seems like such a long time ago. Although, it seems like Mason was just born yesterday--yes, I know I'm all mixed up!
Mason had a great first Thanksgiving! He was 3
1/2 months old then, and we had just gotten back from his first beach trip to Miami. Since Justin had to work and couldn't come to the beach, he came down and met us at Nana and Pops' house. The girls (and Pops) cooked lots of delicious food all day long, and Grammy and Poppy joined us for dinner from Irmo.
The next day, we went to a Christmas tree farm to pick out and cut down a Christmas tree for Nana and Pops' house......a family tradition.
Mason slept through the picking out and cutting down of the tree.
But, Nate had a blast and even helped carry the tree to the barn.
Mason kind of woke up for the hayride. Although not by his choice......it was pretty loud and bumpy.
Family picture--minus Anastasia who unfortunately had to work : (