Gobble gobble.

Thanksgiving is about eating and visiting family - both of which we, and Miss Isabelle did. We spent the weekend in sunny San Diego. It was warm during the day and cool and crisp at night and lovely in general. Isabelle was a good little traveler on the airplane and at my Mom's house, sleeping in a different crib (in the closet) without complaint. She was a good eater too and enjoyed Thanksgiving dinner with the family:



She also enjoyed her rodeo ride on my Mom's old cutting saddle. Her she is giving her hambone giant grin:



And of course, wherever there is warm water there is a happy baby. Isabelle enjoyed the hot tub immensely, slashing and kicking and having a grand time. She also ate some grass and I think some ants that's she spied crawling by. Cheers!