Thanksgiving in St. George

 After a 3 hour delayed redeye flight, we finally made it to St. George at 6am our time.  It was a really long night....but we made it!

 Wyatt took right to Grandma,

 and Grandpa!

 This little man looks just like his Grandpa when he was he was a baby, red hair and all.

 I had to have proof that I was there.  I took all the pictures, I think this is one of the only ones of me. :)

 Fun games...

 My mom and dad moved into a smaller home in St. George that is much more manageable for them.  My mom was a little nervous about there not being enough room for everyone to play... 

 Their garage turned into the perfect playroom.  We brought out space heaters, a big piece of carpet and lots of toys.  It was ideal.

 It's not Thanksgiving break without a LOT of football.

We loved being home.

No really, we love being home!