Gobble, Gobble!

We have arrived home from all the Thanksgiving festivities!  We all had a wonderful time - great food, great company!  Wm was in rare form.  He and his partner in crime, Andrew, were up to all sorts of shenanigans.  First, they stuffed toilet paper into the toilet (twice), then plunged it down, then grabbed handfuls of it out and threw it against the wall spitball-style.  Both were covered in toilet water.  Steve gave Wm a surgical scrub down.  Then, they took all the pillows off Grandma and Grandpa's bed and threw them into the shower.  I'm sure they did a whole lot more evil things that went undiscovered.  But Wm, of course, had the time of his life!  After 2 days, though, he got pretty homesick and wanted to come home and sleep in his own bed.  The whining was so pathetic we relented and left at dinnertime last night instead of this morning, as planned.  We arrived home, stuffed Wm in his own bed, and crashed.  I have to go to the store today and get supplies to make stuff for Thanksgiving, Round 2: Mimi and Guy.  The fun never ends!!

Last weekend was CRAZY nice out - last Sunday it was sunny and in the upper 60's (it may have even hit 70!)  So we took advantage of that to hang Christmas lights.  I took some pics of Willie hangin' away.