>> Monday, November 29, 2010
Don't get overly concerned - I DIDN'T go out and do a lot of training over the long weekend. I'm still "taking it easy" and just doing what I want.
So, that means on Thanksgiving Day, I played on the ice with Pharmie's godchild and other cousins:
Grace and I
Trying to break through the ice.
Group photo on the ice: me, Grant, Annie,
Grace, Ben, Gretchen, and Tysen.
Onto a bigger, badder, better pond.
Dave pulling the remote control car out of my cousin's hair.
Stenzels all over the place.
Playing with my nephew in the basement.
Kelsey told me it was like this when she got there.
No one is going to buy you, Hitler Bear.
Grandpa shooting cow-pies in the sky.
Matt and his gun.
Never trust a shifty-eyed professor / triathlete with an orange plastic shotgun.
She WAS good at killing ducks!
This is what Thanksgiving is all about: family gathered around
the TV yelling at each other because they just wounded a deer
but didn't actually kill it until after midnight. Good times.