
We had chocolate chip pancakes (dad's favorite) and a bath. All before noon. Amazing right? Not really, the boys got up at 5:30am. There is an unfortunate pattern developing for these pre-dawn events - it consistently happens on weekends and vacations. I can be going to work and not hear a peep out of anyone but as soon as Saturday rolls around the internal clocks starting ticking away. I am told by those wiser than I that sleep will come back in about 20 years. sigh.
Here are some pictures of the boys and Joelle enjoying the parade. I will post some Thanksgiving feast pictures later.