We did some festive things to kick off the month of November. Thank you Trader Joe’s for making me feel like I can’t live without a gingerbread turkey kit. Because apparently, I can’t. Sloan loved every second – especially eating all the candy off the turkey after she dipped it in the frosting.
We went to Provisions on the night of our actual anniversary – which was the 21st. It was our first time and I can’t wait to go back already. Something super strange about me: if there is Utah trout or any sort of trout on a menu, I will get it. I love Trout – it’s my favorite fish. I like it even more than salmon or halibut. I grew up fishing with my grandpa and occasionally my dad [he hated it with a passion, but would go when we went camping] and grew to love the taste very early on. So I ordered the trout and it was OFF THE HOOK! I don’t know what that white pureed stuff was…but I wanted to take home a jar of it and eat it with a spoon.
Thanksgiving Day I went on an early morning run with my sister-in-laws. A Turkey Trot, if you will. I was hoping I could still run over three miles by the time Thanksgiving hit – and I made it! I still have a goal of running 300 miles this pregnancy. I am over 277 miles currently – but with less than three weeks left officially I hope I can make it happen. Zach played hockey afterwards and Sloan and I made a batch of chocolate chip cookies to take to dinner (for those who don’t like pie, apparently). I also made my assignment – two different types of stuffing – and then we were off to my aunt’s house for dinner.
It was great to be with family and we ate our fair share. Afterwards we went through some Black Friday ads and then hit the rode home.
The next morning we relaxed. We lounged around, ate snacks.
There was no actual Black Friday shopping for me this year. I bought a few things online because the prices were too good to pass up, but I have all my Christmas shopping done for my family. And as soon as Friday morning came it was all wrapped, my minimal Thanksgiving decor was down, and my house was officially decorated for Christmas. It feels so good – knowing it’s all done – before this little man joins our household. I even have some emergency gifts for him if he decides to come early, before the holiday.
Then later that afternoon we drove up north to the Hendo Cabin for Thanksgiving Round 2.
The food is always delicious and the company is just as great. Sloan wasn’t a fan of the turkey [marshmallow] shoot this year. She was terrified of the turkey – until she found out it was her cousin Alex in a costume. You’d think this kid would be accustom to strange characters roaming around our family get-togethers…
We also had our traditional indoor snowball fight (boys vs girls, adults vs kids) and it totally wore Sloan out. All the action really took it out of her…
Speaking of grandkids – I got super emotional when I saw baby boy’s stocking hanging up at the cabin.
I devote so much time and energy to Sloan that sometimes [even this far along] I forget there is another little person inside of me. To see his stocking hung up there made it feel more real: December will be the month we welcome another little person into our family!
I never wanted to have a baby in December. Not because I wasn’t grateful for any opportunity to carry a child – but no kid wants a December birthday! But when they told me it would be December, I just started praying it wouldn’t be on Christmas Day. Now I’ve come to the realization that it’s out of my control completely. And secretly I feel like the more I wish him not to come on the holiday, the more likely it is to happen. So…come what may and love it. Having a newborn in our home during the holiday season will be pure magic.