Well, that's why it's my blog. You're going to get to see it anyway.
|Missy and my mom, and their dog Brody who just had to be in the picture. Animals love Missy. He follows her all over the house.|
|Missy and I...and probably one of my favorite pictures ever.|
|Tiger, waiting on food. And watching Spongebob, I think.|
|Roscoe the Scavenger, waiting for food to drop.|
|Mr. R on the phone with my brother Kevin.|
|Bucket and my mom. We had to threaten to take away the turkey leg from him if he didn't take a picture. That's why you're getting the goofy face.|
Hoping your Thanksgiving was blessed. I did end up feeling awful by the end of the night. I didn't time out the meal plan very well and my blood sugar dropped like crazy, so I ate something sugary which brought it up too high. I ended up laying on my mom's couch praying I didn't hurl. But I did recover nicely. Diabetes does not care if it's Thanksgiving. But hey, I'm still learning, right?