Thanksgiving continued- Georgiana

With all those crazy bog kids running around, I preferred to stay close to my GG.

And were the big kids ever crazy. Henry got this awesome rocket from Unkie Adam and Aunt Katie. It has a remote control that combines baking soda and vinegar inside the rocket then blasts it into the air. You can't really tell from the video, but it goes over 30 feet in the air.

Mama just about died when she saw this. She asked June what she was doing and June replied that she was feeding her baby from her tummy. Mama's had some major envy when she see's other little girls out there in the blogosphere nursing their babies. June doesn't know it, but that probably got her out of a few time outs this week. June was really intrigued when she saw mama pumping and insisted that she also try to extract some milk from her belly button.

The grown-ups got an awesome Black Friday deal when Clemson marked down tickets to the mens' basketball game. Mama, Grams, and GG stayed behind to mind the children. And mama successfully bathed 4 kids (sorry Dash). Look at how clean they all look. Everybody got to pick out a pretty hair bow when they were done. June picked out 4. I can't wait until I grow some hair.

The boys of the family leave that stuff for the girls. (Actually, Henry picked out a Clemson bow that was bigger than all the others, but only left it in for a minute.)

Hey, why isn't someone holding me? At least PawPaw was making funny faces at me.

Mama just won't give up on getting a shot of the three of us in front of the tree. Henry and I have the right idea.

But in this house, there must always be one crying kid. And lately it's always June.

It's always something with June. And that something was sitting immediately to her left.