It has been a long time since we've been in Preston for Thanksgiving, and we really had a great weekend. We went to the Festival of Lights parade,
and had lots of cousin time.
Every year my family officiates the Bed Race (yes, they race beds on wheels down Main Street. What... your town doesn't?)
Garreth, Liam, and my brother-in-law Lance were the finish line judges,
and I got to watch the action with this adorable bunch.
Including my favorite 11 month old on the planet.
The day we were supposed to leave, a huge snowstorm hit, so darn it, we had to stay an extra day. Which gave these four hooligans plenty of time to frolic in the snow.
