We, of course, did fry cakes. It's tradish. Even if you do have to wash your hair 3 times to get the frycake smell out ;]
Aunt Deanne and Amberlee mostly cooked them. Portie liked to help put them in baggies...
While we were up there, we thought it'd be a good time to skype Grandma & Papa Snowman...
My brown eyed girl...
Grandma & Papa, we miss you.
We just plain miss you.
