He also worked on his pointing skills. It's pretty much one of his favorite things to do: point at something and then announce (incomprehensibly) what it is he's pointing at. (Note the wiener dog shirt.)
Scarlett running around outside.
Papa Tig and Maxwell inspecting a pumpkin.
Scarlett and Grandma shooting the breeze.
Putting the tractor into gear.
Riding around with Daddy.
Thanksgiving is exhausting! (Poor Max actually fell fast asleep in the middle of lunch. Special thanks to B.B. for the handy pillow. Get it? Handy? Never mind.)
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