I know it is almost Christmas, but I just found several pictures from the Thanksgiving that I had completely forgotten about.
Thanksgiving week was quite eventful. First off, the Bradford's rode the train up on Monday to hang out with Caleb (and Grandma and Grandpa too, who arrived later in the afternoon)!
Here comes the train...
It was a joyful reunion, as you can see, not over-dramatized at all...
Safe and sound at the end of the journey.
Later that night we celebrated Sara's birthday. Dad made some of the best salmon I've ever eaten, and we topped it off with some red velvet birthday cake.
Happy Birthday Sara!
Early the next morning, Caleb went in for his extraction.
Getting drugged up..
The last known photo of his tooth
A day later, we parted ways for our separate Thanksgivings (really you guys, we need to plan this out a little better next time). Mom, Dad and the Bradfords had a beachy Thanksgiving in Pismo, and Tyler, Susie and Caleb drove to Visalia and had a full-on redneck celebration at a Gun Club. Actually, it was quite fun, but the downside was that I discovered that I am a horrible shot.
Don't mess with the Wilsons.
And Now back to all things Christmas...
1 comments:
Extreme Huntin' with the Wilsons. The shotgun totin' picture is great! Mom and I had a great time in Grover City as well as North Campground at Pismo State Beach.
Dad
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