For Thanksgiving my little family braved the 14 hour car ride to visit my parents in Oregon. It ended up being a 16 hour drive counting all the nursing and play ground stops.
One of the greatest joys of being a parent has been introducing them to the places and people I love. Last week was full of special memories.
Walking with Finnley to the old bus stop to see the cows, her helping my mom sprinkle chocolate chips on the pancakes, or rake leaves with my Dad. Sweet little Aven's favorite thing was sleeping my Moms warm, protective arms. 
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