We had a family Thanksgiving a week early, and Ben and I cooked our first turkey. It was a pretty bomb turkey if I do say so myself.
We made a snowy snowy trip up to Estes Park. Many of the spectacular views were blocked by snowfall, but stumbling on the biggest herd of elk we've ever seen made up for it.
We had lots of quality nephew time. The hardest thing about being away is that he has to re-adjust to us each time we see him. But this time, he knew us as "Aunty Boom Boom" (it's a long story), and "Uncle Ben" already.
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