Thanksgiving Weekend

Boys,

As you know, we celebrated at Grandpa and Grandma's house this year. Usually we go to Sevierville, but we decided that we would just stay with your mom's family. It was a combination of trying to be responsible with our money and hoping that the days would be more restful. I hope it was all accomplished.

The thing that struck me this year is how much time you guys spent outside. The weather was cold, but you stuck it out. I know the club/fort never came through, but the process that was going on in your minds was right. It was an adventure. You picked up a hammer and worked to do something you had never done before. I liked it.

The struggle and tension that exists between you (at times) wasn't there during this trip. Sure, you had your moments; but who doesn't? You were building more than a fort, you were building memories. Keep them with you always, and try to build better ones tomorrow.

I love you all.

Dad