Spencer's whole family was in town, and it was wonderful! Mom, Dad, and Brigham drove and got into town Sunday night, and Mikayla came down Tuesday after she was done with class. Mom and Dad needed to meet sweet little Carrina, and Brigham needed a new hat from the BYU Bookstore. ;-)
We spent tons of time hanging out. We played games, ate way too much food, watched a couple movies, wandered around the bookstore, visited the museum of paleontology at BYU, went to Joann's (the girls), and went to a basketball game on Saturday. We had FUN!
Somehow I was under the impression that even though we were eating Thanksgiving dinner at our apartment (Thanks to this nice table and set of chairs from the Waltons!), I wouldn't be doing the turkey because I had no clue how to do it. Well, we brought the turkey over to our apartment on Wednesday night, and Thursday morning everyone went to the turkeybowl football, and I stayed to sleep in a little and finish getting the apartment ready. At 11:30 I saw a text from Spencer that said Mom said I should start the turkey at about 11:00. Oh boy. So I called Dad in a panic and had a nice time skyping with him and all the kiddos at AnnaMarie's while he talked me through getting the turkey going. I knew about the bag of gizzards, but why on earth do they put the turkey neck in it? I probably would have left it in there if Dad didn't tell me about it. Anyway, I got it going and it turned out tasting like a turkey, so I guess it was a success. :-)
Dinner was so good, and I think everyone ate way too much. And we have lots of yummy leftovers in our fridge. That's the way I like it. Mom and Katy made most of the other stuff, and Dad carved the turkey. So, I didn't really do that much. I made a french silk chocolate pie to share. We had dessert at Spencer's Aunt and Uncle's in Pleasant Grove (or somewhere), which was fun. Not that I really knew anyone else there.
On Sunday little Carrina May Thornock was blessed in church. We went to Josh and Katy's ward to be there for it. Baby blessings are always so beautiful and touching. Josh did a great job. (Not that I've ever seen someone give a bad baby blessing.) Carrina is about 7 or 8 weeks old now, and she is so sweet. I love those tiny baby snuggles, and this week she got much better at making eye contact and she even started giving Josh some real smiles and coos. I'm happy that we get to see her grow up for a little while before we move away.
On Sunday night we had dinner at Katy's parent's house, and then went back to Josh and Katy's apartment to play games. We had a family home evening all together, except Mikayla, who had to drive back to Idaho. We each shared our favorite scripture and bore our testimonies. It was really nice. This Thanksgiving I have a lot to be thankful for, but at the top of the list is my family, and my Savior, Jesus Christ. His sacrifices make it possible for us to be with our families for eternity. To seal and bind husbands to wives, mothers to daughters, grandparents to grandchildren forever. That is the beauty of the gospel of Jesus Christ. Not only personal salvation and exaltation, but to share that with the ones you love.
Mom, Dad, and Brigham hit the road for Michigan this morning. We'll miss them lots, and hopefully we'll be able to see them again before next Christmas.






