Thanksgiving late afternoon...relaxation

Then we returned to the house from frolicking in the fall foliage.

Most collapsed in heaps, heads laying on cousin's limbs, watching a video. Quickly, the Sandman and the turkey dinner had taken over many a relatives eyelids.

In years past this little village was constructed.

Notice the smoke billowing from the blue roofed house and the tin foiled lake. So c-u-t-e!

After Moses drank his gigantic glass of chocolate milk, just like Uncle Steve, I joined the youngest cousins in hide and seek. They would hide and then take forever to find each other. Moses stood in the pantry for at least twenty minutes. (Maybe his name should be Job.) He kept peeking out the door. Soooo funny! It was a way good time!