Here's the real reason we went to Las Vegas for Thanksgiving:



My niece, Grace

On Black Friday we went to the mall for a few hours. Grace's parents wanted to shop together. Debony, her mom, is having another baby with my brother, Nephi. So she wanted some new bras for her enlarging milk factories. This meant we needed to entertain Grace.

So Grace and I hung out. We went to the Sanrio store.





She's got good taste.

At Diesel she found a shoe she liked and replaced it with hers. Then we modeled for each other.











She's four and she's a better model than me.

Later that night we went bowling. She was tired and didn't want to be put down. So we bowled together.



Then she took pictures.





She's also a better photographer than me.









I think it's because she brings the fun out of people.

When it was all said and done she tells you who's her favorite.



She's daddy's girl.

So I was in Las Vegas for Thanksgiving. Great. (read: Great period)
So much better than I expected. I mostly slept on the couch. I ate a lot of food. We watched movies, played Wii, RL bowled, ate out, went the the mall on the strip, walked the strip, enjoyed grandma's cooking, and got reacquainted with all my cousins. So it was great.

I am going to eat no sugar these holidiays. I'm saying it here so that it's written down.



I've been wondering if I should give up meat too. I wish could hunt bison.



Why don't Indians have bison for thanksgiving? That would be something to look forward to. Or what about deer?



Happy Thanksgiving. I'm going to be having Hispano-Native-American Thanksgiving. I just hope there's tamales.