For our first Thanksgiving after the kids were born we were able to fly to Greg’s parents. We flew into Portland and his brother picked us up. I can’t remember but I think we might of stayed the night at their apartment for a night and then rode with them down to Reedsport.

I do remember it was a great Thanksgiving. We got to take the kids to see the ocean for their very first time, we went to a park that was covered in Christmas lights and Greg’s moms gravy was the bomb.