Yesterday, Carter went on his first road trip. We got up around 5 and headed a couple of hundred miles south to Virginia Beach to Johnny and Christy's house. He slept the whole way, unlike his two sisters who watched Wall-E and The Clone Wars. Good choices.

Also, I put up two other posts this morning so be sure to scroll down and see all of them.


We got there just in time for the Thanksgiving Day Parade. Since I can't get K to sit with me to watch the whole thing anymore, I grabbed Carter, who can't walk yet.


K did slow down long enough to see the Little Mermaid broadway performance. She also later stopped by to see Miley. I'll wait a couple of seconds for you to get over the shock.


The great-grandmothers.


Gran with Carter.


Great-grandmother Fields with C and Mo.


C sleeping next to Granddad and Grahamie.


C with Grahamie and Granmomma.


And the madness begins . . .


Apparently, we were feeding our family and 16 others. That, my friends, is a lot of dressing.


Gran telling Micah the exact way to roll the bread.




After lunch, there was a little Xbox playing - Lego Star Wars - again, another good choice.


And then the trampoline jumping began - apparently K thought this involved Yoga.


Here are K's moves.


And K crashes.


And then K gets some pointers from Mo.


And here are Mo's moves.


. . . and her crash.


And K tries to keep up . . . including a nice flip.


And then . . . static electricity took over.




Night falls and the glow sticks came out.


And Carter was done. 3 1/2 hours to get home - no crying there either.