For the second year in a row Grandma Fisher traveled to North Carolina for Thanksgiving. And by traveled here I mean Dad showed up in Pittsburgh, kind of kidnapped her and brought her to us for a few days. Nonetheless, she was here and we were all grateful no matter what felony may have occurred.
Austin greeted her with his normal salutation...
And Emmett cozied up...
And we shared a delicious Thanksgiving feast...
Once again we went to Homestead Nursery, the home of the zillion Poinsettia's, for a photo session. It was all fine and dandy until Mr. Pouty Pants showed up. Here's one of Grandma and Brigid and I. Guess who Grandma is looking at...
Yup, Mr. Pouty Pants
At least Madeleine was happy...oh wait...
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