What would we do without Brandon? Probably have pizza for Thanksgiving dinner.With Emily's wedding last week my family was seriously considering having pizza instead of the traditional food. I was all for the pizza idea because I don't really like the usual thanksgiving food. However my Dad was pretty vocal about his hatred of pizza -- especailly pizza on Thanksgiving. Also my Mom realized that she already had most of the ingrediants for a Thanksgiving dinner. So Wednesday we decided to have a real Thanksgiving dinner.
But who would cook it? Emily, our usual cook, was on her honeymoon. Lindsey, who usually makes the gravy and greenbean caserol, had to work the day after thanksgiving so wouldn't be coming up from Ceder City. My talents lie outside the kitchen (my traditional job is to keep Billy happy) so I couldn't be expected to make an entire Thanksgiving dinner. Mom didn't want to have to do the whole meal herself and she didn't want Dad fussing around in the kitchen either. And Hillary is 15, she shouldn't be expected to make the meal. The only person left was Brandon.
Fortunately Brandon loves Thanksgiving! It is his favorite holiday. He was in seventh heaven making suffing and getting the turkey in the oven. Yesterday he made a pumpkin and a peach pie. His enthusiasim for making Thanksgiving food even inspired me to make the mashed potatoes (also the fact that I hate instant mashed potates and I was the only one motivated to make real mashed potatoes) Dad brought home Lion House rolls from work. Mom made green bean casserol and also ran to the store for aluminum foil some other last minute items. It all added up to a wonderful Thanksgiving dinner. Especially when you realize that wednesday morning we were planning on pizza. And it would not have been possible without Brandon.
But who would cook it? Emily, our usual cook, was on her honeymoon. Lindsey, who usually makes the gravy and greenbean caserol, had to work the day after thanksgiving so wouldn't be coming up from Ceder City. My talents lie outside the kitchen (my traditional job is to keep Billy happy) so I couldn't be expected to make an entire Thanksgiving dinner. Mom didn't want to have to do the whole meal herself and she didn't want Dad fussing around in the kitchen either. And Hillary is 15, she shouldn't be expected to make the meal. The only person left was Brandon.
Fortunately Brandon loves Thanksgiving! It is his favorite holiday. He was in seventh heaven making suffing and getting the turkey in the oven. Yesterday he made a pumpkin and a peach pie. His enthusiasim for making Thanksgiving food even inspired me to make the mashed potatoes (also the fact that I hate instant mashed potates and I was the only one motivated to make real mashed potatoes) Dad brought home Lion House rolls from work. Mom made green bean casserol and also ran to the store for aluminum foil some other last minute items. It all added up to a wonderful Thanksgiving dinner. Especially when you realize that wednesday morning we were planning on pizza. And it would not have been possible without Brandon.
I also helped decorate. (I have plenty of fall things these days)








After pictures at the temple we all went to the wedding luncheon at Chuck-o-Rama. Then Brandon and I picked up all the reception food from the


This back drop is the most artistic thing I have ever done. Emily and I saw something like it at a bridal fair. I got the branches from my in-law tree that died. The brown Christmas ornaments are mine and I bought the green ones from a dollar store (5 for a dollar). I borrowed the lanterns from my mother in law. The arch I borrowed from my friend. The leaf garlands I bought at 
Billy played his french horn during the first part of the reception. He sounded amazing. He had his own little gazebo arch to sit in.
My Dad had four 

And here are the Bridesmaids. My mom made these dresses. The shoes sure were cute but they hurt so bad. 
We decided to move. The next Friday we looked in the paper for available apartments. Saturday I called about apartments. There was only one that could schedule a viewing that day. Brandon and I went to look at the "two bedroom, 1/2 bath town house with laundry hookups and a dishwasher." We walked in the door and fell in love with the place. We signed the lease that day, got approved on the credit check on Monday, had the keys on Friday, and moved in on Saturday. I learned a long time ago that when things are simple and uncomplicated you can be pretty certain they are right. Moving to this town house was easier than falling off a ladder so I know it is where we are supposed to be in our lives.
















