Thanksgiving in Florida

My parents live in Paris.

In case you didn't know.

Haha.

They were headed to the States in early December

and so they wouldn't be able to come out for Thanksgiving.

So my siblings and I decided it was time that we tackle Turkey Day on our own...

Yup, we cooked all the fixings and somehow managed to feed ourselves and not kill each other.

Guess we are growing up.

We met up at Melissa's in Florida and honestly, had a blast.

The food was delicious and the weather was perfect.
Oh and we got to play with this guy all weekend long.

Melissa decided to give the boys a job while they were in town.

Task: Build a Sand Box.

You'd think that would be rather easy.

Not with these guys.

After two trips with the Truck, we had about 45 bags of Sand.

Apparently, Melissa is now ready for any potential flooding in Tallahassee.

Had to snap a shot of the brothers sitting three across en route to Home Depot.

Aren't they precious?

While everyone was outside laboring away on the Sand Box,

I was able to snap some shots of my favorite babies.

This may just be my favorite picture of them. EVER.

I love how it looks like Baby Clyde is wiping Vince's chin.

They are seriously too cute for words.

I adore them.

Me and my boys. I'm a proud Aunt, what can I say?

The Sand Box aka Mini Beach in Melissa's backyard.

Vince was so ecstatic about the Sand Box.

Once it was complete, he didn't leave it for hours.

The weekend was a huge hit.

It really was great to be able to get together as siblings

and just enjoy each other's company.

I am so grateful for my brothers and sister.

I genuinely like each of them and just love them for the people they are.