part of the hilarious-ness of our Thanksgiving tradition is the King clay shoot we started hosting a couple years ago...happens after the big breakfast but before people get into their slippers and get too comfy. Quite frankly i thought this year was a wash out, but either the day was too stressful or they ate too much, that they ventured out in the pouring rain to try to shoot some clays...
maybe it's just in the genes, i don't know?
thanks Em for the pics. you all know i didn't venture outside in the freezing cold and rain to capture the chaos...
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