With our car packed to the gills, we leave South Texas.
We stopped at Mr. Mack’s dad house and prepared an awesome thanksgiving dinner for us and as usual, some grandparent figure insisted on making gingerbread something or other with Missy Mack. This time she wished up and did the easiest version.
We left, picked up scruffy and fell into bed. Glad to be home sweet home.
mrsmerrymack 
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