It's turkey day again and time to put on some unwanted weight. Isn't our little Indian that came to our thanksgiving cute? Brenna had to go put on makeup with Jayne for the big feast. The meal was great and the pie, lets just say that every one that came could have eaten a whole pie and a half. With different people making pies we ended up with 21 pies. As Tate tradition after the grand feast the men and some ladies retired to the front room to watch football.
The next day was a nightmare. We went to St. George to shop the early morning sales. I know that my mother and sisters love it but next year I will stay home and baby sit. I hear that a man was arrested for assult at Wal-Mart, fuuny and sad at the same time.
I will be going up to Boise for more training these next two weeks. I hope that every one is having a great thanks giving.
Love
Jon Tate


