This year was especially quiet for Thanksgiving. Jake drove down with us on Tuesday so he could see G'ma O for the last time before his mission. It's cute to see them together. He looks like a giant next to her. He took a shuttle back the next day since he had to work that weekend.
Thanksgiving day: Dad did a great job carving the turkey.
This was the whole crew: us, my parents, Aunt Kathy, and my two grandmas.
Friday, John and I went on a bike ride south of Mesquite, about 25 miles or so.
We went to church with the grandmas on Sunday.
I rode back in a shuttle van that afternoon while John drove to Las Vegas for a conference. It was a fun weekend.

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