I am mourning the loss of my 'skinny' jeans.





The Huffakers decided they wanted to dress up like pilgrims and indians. - Mack makes a fantastic indian.
The Huffaker family.
Have I mentioned my sister Deanna had a baby a couple weeks ago? Well she makes a beautiful turkey. Her name is Reagan.
I could never even dream of cooking as good as my mom. - Look at that cheese sauce on the broccoli AND the homemade rolls... mmmm...
This pic was taken yesterday so it doesn't really fit in my Thanksgiving post BUT i couldn't resist posting it. Look at my two men - they are amazing.