The Youngs were in town for Thanksgiving which meant we had friendsgiving at the McCartys.
The boys rough housed with Mary Leighton's toys and ran around like wild animals while the babies were sweet and wanted to be held constantly. We've learned through the years to not make too much of a plan with these little ones. We just get food and let them do their thing. They all started to meltdown just as we were ready to eat, but we rolled with it and kept on talking.