Turkey Day consited of good eatins and cooing over baby Maggie.
Turkey day, oh turkey day!
Rub-a-dub-dub, thanks for the grub, Yay God!
Ahh that’s an oldie but goodie.
So did everyone have a nice, relaxing break? Mine…was…eh…but the actual Thanksgiving day was good! My immediate family and I went to my uncle and aunt’s house in Commack, Long Island, New York.
Lookie here; pictures!
My cousin Jack, my bro Kyle and my cousin Kate chillin’ on the couch after din din! They’ve gotten soooo big! 
And here’s baby Maggie! She was named after my grandmother. This is the first time I’ve been able to meet her. 
All us cousins. Look at that Maggie – Kate exchange!
My beautiful cousin Beth laughing away about cute, little Maggie.
Caught Maggie eying the exercise equipment.
Maggie wants daddy, my cousin Michael.
Look at those baby blues!
My cousin being the cool Uncle Brendan.
Grandma Joanne holding little Maggie with my grandmother, the original Margaret.
Those cheeks! Ah she could be in a calender.
This was when my Aunt Joanne started singing “Fe- Fi- Fo- Fum. I smell the blood of an English Man.” That made Maggie squirm in my pop’s arms, which of course, made him smile like that.
Aunt Lynn giving Maggie a kiss goodbye.
Uncle Mike picking up lil Mags with a proud mom smiling in the background.
Ky being goofy, running around outside.
Kyle and Jack lifting up Kate for the group photo.
Well that was my Thanksgiving day. A lot of pics of the Mag-Monstah, as you can see. I hope you all had a really nice break. Well it’s a few mere hours before I have to get to sleep to wake up for my 8am, so nighty night all!
