This year we were at the Velasquez's house for Thanksgiving. Before we got ready to leave Luke asked who was going to be there. When I told him cousin Emerson would be there he said, "Can he walk yet?" Poor Luke has had to wait so long for a cousin to play with and waiting for Emerson to grow up this past year was torture for sweet Luke. Luckily for Luke, Emerson started walking on Thanksgiving. A little Thanksgiving present for Lukers! It was fun to see Luke and Brody finally interacting and having fun with a cousin. They looked at books, played with toys, and growled at each other!
When dinner was ready Luke was determined to sit by Uncle Max. He thought it was pretty cool that he was allowed to use a knife for the first time. Luke took it pretty serious...now we're all in trouble with Luke armed at the dinner table. Brody refused to eat his sweet potatoes I had packed for his dinner, but he didn't turn down the regular mashed potatoes off my plate. I thought this was so funny because at Luke's first Thanksgiving it was just the opposite. Ate sweet potatoes and puked regular potatoes!
After dinner we had a nice time just hanging out and watching football with the family as Lukers ran wild and Brody slept in my arms. Words cannot express how thankful I am for Mark and these boys. They mean so much to me and I don't know what I would do without them. Mark does so much and works so hard for our family and these two little boys light up my life and bring me endless joy! I have a very blessed life and I need to do better about remembering that all year long!