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DID SOMEONE SAY TURKEY

We hope that everyone had a most wonderful Thanksgiving. I know that we sure did. It is great to have the older kids home. Michael was here with the girls. Also Marshal was home. Mallory was not able to make it and Maxwell called about a dozen times. Here we had as many as we could find to pile on the couch for that so called family picture. Michael got both of the girls...meaning LisaMarie and Haylee to smell their pie and they both did as he pushed their face into the whipped cream. It was very funny, though I will admit here in writing that if that had been done at my home as a child, well lets just say my mom would have been very upset.

Now, do we have any offers to help decorate for Christmas?

Love to all,
The Simon Family
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Anonymous said…
How Funny! Yes you are right about mom not thinking it would be funny had that of happened when WE were growing up. Isn't it neat how things have changed? The girls both look like they thought it was great fun that dad shoved their faces into the whipped cream. Y'all have such a wonderfully loving family. I am proud to be your sister and thier Aunt!

Love, Aunt Tammy
7:20 PM
Anonymous said…
silly goose

love uncle marshal
9:12 AM
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