Thanksgiving weekend.

Tim and I had a relaxing weekend in central Wisconsin with his dad's family. I got to spend lots of time eating and sitting, and Tim got to go skiing for the first time in about six years. I have a feeling his younger siblings (who do not use ski poles???) taught him a thing or to. His oldest sister has really improved on the piano, his youngest sister continues to have a tape recorder in her brain for all things said and done, and his little brother pretty much won Tim over. He's seven years old. And pretty awesome.

We made both trips, up to Wisconsin and back again, without much travel trouble. But somehow, after sleeping for 10 hours each night we spent at the Stine's, we are exhausted. Super sleepy. Like, totally, we are so slee-heepy that...so sleep-sleepy...