The day after we returned to Portland from our honeymoon, Rusty left for 2 weeks for work. Boo! I used one of our free tickets and headed to Chicago to spend some time with Mom, Jimmy, Adam, Terese, Grandma, Lindsay, Seana, Jami and others.
Here is the only photo I have from my trip - Seana's baby Kamryn. We had a girls shopping day.
Here are a few photos I copied from Lindsay's Facebook. Lindsay and I at her Griffin Party:
Seana and Jami karaoke:
The day after we returned to Portland, we attended the Northwest Food and Wine Festival with our friends Nathan and Beija. One word - DELICIOUS!
Bill Simmons aka as The Sports Guy aka as Rusty's idol and man-crush is on a book tour that made it's way through Portland, so of course we had to go. I
do not despise him though, since he encourages shows like The Ruins and Jersey Shore on MTV to be watched in my house. I have an addiction to crap-TV that usually doesn't get fulfilled in my house, so I will take my fix any way I can.
Next, we were off to Utah for Thanksgiving. We stayed with Randy and Annie this time, which was nice because I feel like I got a chance to know Hank and Max. They are probably the people on the Griffin side that I have spent the least amount of time with, until now. Although the drive is awful, 12 hours in a car is 4 hours too many for my liking, it sure is fun to be with the whole bunch!
Once again, I do not have many pictures. Most of the pictures I took include photos of Max, since he likes to have his picture taken, look at it on the camera, and then repeat, over and over.
Rusty and the Griffin kids:
Me and Max:
Pie and games and Grandma and Grandpa Griffins on Thanksgiving Eve:
Rusty and his brothers:
Sorry there were not more pictures, I guess after the hundreds taken on the honeymoon I have been slacking.
2 comments:
I think I need to frame that pic from the dance party. It's one of my new faves. Ever.
Max is going through withdrawals since you've left. He keeps saying "Where's Rusty, downstairs?" I say "no they went home remember" and he'll say "oh, where's Colette, downstairs?"
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