We were so excited to have Grandma and Grandpa Palmer along with Mark and Nathan to Thanksgiving this year. We have lucked out since moving to Georgia and haven't had to be alone yet for Thanksgiving. The boys all woke up early and headed off to play in our ward turkey bowel. Apparently it was pretty competative...thank's all I'll say about that...
It was so fun for me to be able to cook the dinner with my mom.
We had them for a few days and for some reason didn't get any pictures! We made donuts, took them to a plantation house, and the boys took my brothers to Six Flags. Mark and Nathan had to go home early, but Grandma and Grandpa stayed a few more days. One of those nights, he taught the boys how to play the guitar. Hunter was especially into it and played and played with him. He taught them the song "Stewball was a Racehorse" which is the song he taught all of my siblings when they were learning how to play the guitar. It was fun for me to watch.
We had such a good time with our family!














