Thanksgivinkah

Turkey trot ready. 5 miles in 30 degrees. Bring it. Dedicating to trot to mr. Barth Keppler.

Happy Thanksgiving! I'm grateful for the giant pile of laundry on my bed and the constantly messy house in spite if my constant clean up efforts and a sink full of dirty dishes and even a few more days of cleaning up dog pee because it means I'm in a house full of little people. :)

Latke lovers. This is my first year using schmaltz. And if using schmaltz is wrong I don't want to be right. So. Worth it.

Ben's thanksgiving feast

Burnt Sienna

Congrats cousin Marcus and cousin playtime in the basement