Playing is in the Peterson's blood. We are currently in the cab of Cliff and Jenny's truck watching Daddy (Ryan) ski behind with a rope and a stick on little shorty big foot skiis. Do they ever grow up? I think not!
A funny little tid-bit on this holiday.... Grandpa Peterson said the prayer over the food and it was a wonderful prayer full of love, tears, and thanksgiving. When the prayer was over it was silent as everyone was caught up in their own thoughts. Audrey promptly and loudly declares....."That was the longest prayer ever!" Well there you go. Best days Ever!
We made the trip over the Rockies to Loa, Utah for Thanksgiving. Traditionally we ladies cook the day away with the men gone to slaughter the rabbits. Then we join back together to eat our fill in the Lyman church house. After the meal we clean up and play games until we can't stand it any longer.