IT'S DECEMBER???

By

Gypsy Rhapsody

 

It's December????

No way...I'm still in November.

I guess I could skip what I have to say about November, but I need to get

it off by chest. 

They left me.  Yes, that's right... my beautiful, loving family left me

and

they went to the beach.

I know...It's hard to believe, but it really happened.

So............I had to make the best of it.

After I got through pouting and having a pity party, things went pretty good.

I starting getting pictures on the pc...that's helped.

Then I noticed that several of my friends were stuck here, too...so

we had our own mini- Thanksgiving, and cheered each other up.

I do have a whole bunch to be thankful for.

I would still be sitting out in a field in Dry Prong, LA

 with squirrels storing their nuts in me for the winter, if V and D hadn't rescued me.

Guess I'm over my pouting, so I'll share the beach pictures with you.

 

Holes were the thing this year...To China or Bust!!!!

Cooper

Vincent

Vannie said whatever those shovels cost...it was worth it.

 

Inside rainy day painting session

Battleship Memorial Park

Mobile, AL

Boys were counting the amount of bomb drops this plane experienced.

USS Alabama

World War II

Great place for grandpas and grandsons

 

Cooper loves wearing that Mohawk helmet even when he is watching TV.

Then the girl arrived.

 

Skate boarding with Uncle Ashley

Cooper and his Papa

Go Carts

Ashley and Cooper pulling out ahead of Roy and Vincent...

Or maybe Roy and Vincent are making a move to pass Ashley and Cooper.

...depends on who you are talking to.

 

 

Merry-Go-Rounds

 

Airplanes

Ice skating

 

First time ice skating...not bad.

 

Then...Vannie said Emilie wanted to take some of those beautiful beach photos that everyone does.

This one is great of Coop.

Then... it started getting harder to get everyone to cooperate.

It just got wilder...

This group said...OK, we're good.

This group said, "Quick, snap the picture."

Maddie said, "I just want to eat these shells."

...or maybe a handful of sand would taste good...

 

All in all it looked like a great Thanksgiving.

And...I'm over my pity party

and ready to meet up with Mr. Christmas.