Monday after Thanksgiving

Well, the trip to Georgia was another interesting family memory. Check out rockinrfarm.blogspot.com for all the details. JB says it best with pictures to match. The little boys were such fun. Adam sneaking his mother's apple pie while she was in the kitchen, eating it with a big fork was the best. He loves apple pie. Speaking of...After the 5th apple pie...Kimmy made two of these and 1 pumpkin...the baker went on strike. ET...the monk got to finish out what was left. I have the impression that apple pie saturation appeared early Sunday morning at breakfast time. The guest house was full with all beds taken, the kitchen crew just rolled along and we had some good walking days as well as one in the rain. Having Andrew beside me in the van was gem time although I did hear the word STOP about a mile from home. That said it all. We all could have yelled STOP. Kat drove both ways doing an excellent job. Eric sat in the passenger seat with his mending shoulder and Doug took up the back pew in the van. Next year if all goes well and family does this again, I'm hoping that Rick's kids can join us. Nolan will just add another boy to the mix along with Dalton. It's not kid town...it's BOY town.