BUT THEN...they day before Thanksgiving, late in the afternoon, Ashley got a call from the pediatrician saying test results had come back positive for whooping cough for one of her children. OK...SWEAT!! Whooping cough is extremely contagious and VERY dangerous for infants, so we had to make the tough call to stay away from their house and do Thanksgiving without them at mom's. SO INCREDIBLY SAD!!
And that's how Bizarro Thanksgiving began...
Thanksgiving Day, instead of Mom making everyone breakfast in the kitchen, everyone started off the morning visiting her in her bed. Wierd.
Brady brought home his new "friend," Valerie, that none of us had ever met before.
Hi Valerie, nice to meet you, could you dig out the Thanksgiving tablecloth and then set the table? Thanks!
The guys took care of the kids.
And mom's wheelchair became part of the regular living room seating.
It was a chaotic "all hands on deck," total team effort to get it done.
And then we were all finally able to sit down and enjoy it while most of the food was at least still luke-warm.
Despite all of the bizarro-ness of Thanksgiving, we were able to squeeze in some fun play-time.
Brooklyn in the bounce house.
Lawson and I dancing in the kitchen.
Chandler playing on her mat
Hudson playing on her mat
And there was lots of bonding...
This was Brady's first time to meet Baby Chandler
And then of course, it just isn't a real Thanksgiving without some great post-turkey naps!
Although we greatly missed Landry, Ashley and the Giblets, it turned out to be a pretty Happy Thanksgiving and I think this face sums it up best:
Hope yours was a happy one!
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