Mackenzie Faith

Headed Home!
Big Smiles!
This Thanksgiving it was our year to spend the holiday with my family at my parents' house in Gunter, TX. I left earlier in the week on Tuesday morning and took the girls to spend a few extra days with my parents. Brent has been very busy with his new job and joined us in Gunter Wednesday evening. The girls had a great time playing with Grammy and Pop and pulling out ALL of Grammy's stash of toys and spreading them out ALL OVER the new grandkids playroom at Grammy and Pop's house.Huh? Wha? Me?
PJs and almost bedtime a.k.a. Mommy's breaktime
Cutie Patootie, Reagan!
Baylee all dressed for a walk outside
Grammy getting Addie ready to go
Brent loading the girls up in the choo choo
Choo choo ride at Grammy and Pop's
Pop holding Luke Slater Payne (My sister Mandy's son)
His onesie says "Gobble Gobble" such a cutie!
Me getting the girls' Thanksgiving lunch ready 
The boys! Peyton (Peyter-tot), Marky and C.J. with Pop

We had a houseful of family!
My sister Missy, her husband Clark and her three boys.
My sister Mandy, her husband Tim and her son Luke.
My Aunt Susan, Uncle Bailey and cousins Brian and Casey.
Grammy, Pop and Brent's parents Gran and Grandaddy and of course Brent, myself and our three girls. 14 adults and 7 kiddos...wow!
Getting ready to load up on Thanksgiving deliciousness!



My Aunt Susan, Uncle Bailey and cousins Brian and Casey Blakemore

Sweet boys! Peyton, C.J. and Mark

Grammy reading the girls a goodnight story before bedtime
After a great Thanksgiving, we are looking forward to Christmas-time with our girls. I already have a CUTE Christmas dress picked out for them for the Christmas Eve Candlelight service. They are going to look so precious!
Baylee also likes to move furniture around. I often find kitchen chairs pushed across the room or pushed all together.
Baylee has also taken to throwing little tantrums here and there. She likes to throw herself down on the ground or if you are carrying her she tries to wriggle out of your hands or throw her arms up to drop out of your grasp. I often just put her down and let her throw her little fit until she calms down, but sometimes she likes to throw herself into things like a table leg or tile floor so I try not to let her have a tantrum where she can hurt herself. The other night I was telling Brent, "I really hope she never does that in public, because then we are 'those parents', the ones that can't control their misbehaving kid." and Brent said, "Oh, it's gonna happen, so just start preparing yourself."





