We spent Thanksgiving weekend on the farm where I grew up--and where my sister Sandy now lives. She hosted us (Susan, Abigail, and me), our sister Cathy, and our dad on Thanksgiving day. Dad went back to his house in Tioga each day while the rest of us stayed at Sandy's throughout the weekend--so we had a Moberg sibling slumber party in our childhood home.
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back row: Susan, I, Abigail, and Cathy
front row: Dad and Sandy
This is a post-turkey pic ... so forgive any tryptophan-related drowsiness on our faces.
On Saturday we went to Dad's and put up his Christmas decorations, including these banners on his garage doors.
On Sunday we joined Sandy for church in McGregor. She is the organist at Zion Lutheran Church, the church we all attended while growing up. After church we stayed for "Souper Bowl Sunday," a potluck meal of homemade soups. Sandy's contribution was a delicious tomato tortellini soup.
The trees around the yard on the farm looked so beautiful from the frost and snow.
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