Things I've learned

I learned a few lessons over Thanksgiving weekend. We'll start with the most important.

Being a Utah fan has sure paid off the past few years.Sure, the blackout game against TCU was a heart breaker, but we've moved on.

Brooklyn is fearless. It was freezing outside, but she didn't mind at all. Thanks for the fun ride grandpa!

Grandma's are awesome to have around.

 Regan is a dork. Ok, so I already knew that.

 Some people never grow up...

 and some grow up too fast.

 Although the war between the Red and Blue separate at times, the blue, green, and gold team unites.

Genealogy can be quite fun when surrounded by a bunch of girls.

I become more and more like her every day.

There was a different kind of  "stuffing" introduced this year. Brooklyn shoved 2 golf balls down her shirt and walked around proud as can be.

2 year olds can share on their own terms.

If you have a passion for golf, nothing can stop you from going. Not even the bitter cold.

One should never approach Brooklyn while she is hiding. The aroma is strong enough to wilt plants.

I shouldn't always ignore Brooklyn when she is yelling "I'm stuck, Mamma!" because sometimes she really is.

If at any second I start to relax because the level of noise has gone down, I should grab a mop and bucket and search for Brooklyn. She loves my make up and thinks she looks beautiful.

Thanks Vandermyde family for a great Thanksgiving.