We didn't get tons of pix in our Thanksgiving travels, but here are a few!
Zonked out on Nick and Thom's bed after charming the pants off the crowd at their shindig...
At Starr King's feast, chewing on dad's hoodie.
There were dogs at both gatherings, much to the Boop's delight.
Here he is, chasing one under the table. Poor dogs.
Here he is, chasing one under the table. Poor dogs.
In an unrelated note, we believe that the Boop's first word is "ball" which is said like "Bla" and with much squealing and delight and dancing.



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