Itttttt's a pizza...

More posts from our time Up North.

This edition? Maizey makes deep dish.

  

 Demonstrating her "No,David!" mouth...

Delicious.

And with her sampling skills, we didn't even have to feed her the actual cooked pizza.

Diaper darling

With the cool days we've been having, it's fun to look at my scantily-clad babe, doing some back-yard rockin' with Grandma Betty only a month ago...

(Oh yeah...Papa was there too...)

More Escanaba adventure shots to come soon.

(Barring Baby's arrival and any additional Sticky Bellies work.)

Rewind and remember

Pause. Rewind. Remember Thanksgiving?

Yes, it was a few weeks ago, but these speak-for-themselves shots taken during our turkey day beach walk are just too heart-warming not to share...

  

Even if they are a tad tardy.

(P.S. Grandpa Bob was cooking. Nanna Kip was on the watch.)

(And yes, I wanted to caption nearly all of them. But then stopped. Captions not-included. Or necessary, I think.)

Papa! (by Maizey)

Not Dada. Papa. Grandpa. 

We had a swell time last week.

He taught me the finer points of wood hauling...

(Namely, don't drop it on your toes.)

And shoveling...

(Not so keen on the white stuff. Or maybe my expression is due to the fact I am sans coat.)

Ipad-ing...

(Elmo, elmo, elmo, elmo...)

Boot-wearing...

(Or not wearing.)

And even backwards dressing/Trenary Toast eating...

(When it was his turn to put my pants on.)

Silly Papa. I love you.

You are what you eat...

Gobble gobble.

Escanaba was fab. Thanksgiving was delish. Here's how the day went (according to Maizey.)

I slapped the bird. 

 Orchestrated Papa's cooking.

Watched dad wake up,

And then keep Mom company in the kitchen.
(Eyes O-P-E-N please, Dada.)

Mama was in charge of the stuffing (and chose to add sausage).

And the gobbler (but Papa took care of the brining).

Pete and Gram were on second shift.

While I slept (see monitor - to the right of Mr. American Indian).

When I awoke, the table was set and we got down to business.

(After a beach walk - pics to come.)

"What, no wine in my sippy? Sham."

But, I really enjoyed dinner. Though I ate most of the meal in the kitchen while I helped Grandpa (Papa) carve the bird. Favorites? Stuffing and white meat poultry. 

In two years we'll work on the family photo.

So much to be thankful for!

Happy Thanksgiving

Today we'll eat delicious food. Enjoy family. And give thanks. Life is good.

xoxo

Marge