This was Turkey Day dinner. The start list included parents from both K & I, her lil' sis, uncle, and the Podium-ready Prozenbergers (there is three of them you know). I was a bit concerned we wouldn't have sufficient space, but everything worked out ok.
K and I are breaking Franklin's bones here. I tried to convince her that I won, but the reality of the matter is only K's wish will come true. She better have wished for something good. Anyway, her half of the wishbone will be up on eBay later for sale, seeing that you can sell anything for a mint now days. So, happy bidding!
True charisma was captured here. Other than the fact that the Dill-pill is about as cute as they come, when you see a pose like this one from across the room, you can't pass it up. Jason, anytime Dillon is giving you a tough time, take a peak at this pic.
So, lets re-cap. The Prozenbergers hosted breakfast, consisting of pancakes, coffee, some left over formula, a bit of spit-up, and plenty of drool and giggles from Poots. Afterwards, we came home to put Franklin in the incinerator, and headed out to Wagon Wheel with Parker and A. After about two hours of chasing P around, we came back home and met with most of the fam.
Jason and I headed out for a quick off-road ride to Cosmo (it was freakin' cold!), and then back home once again for a stretch, shower, and shovel (food into my mouth that is).
The rest of the day was spent relaxing, conversing, and eating. Not a bad Turkey day. Hope yours was as good as ours--
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