We got out of the hospital with Leona late the Wednesday before Thanksgiving so we left early Thanksgiving morning to go to Grandma's house. They held lunch for us and Leona enjoyed a hearty meal after her forced starvation in the hospital, even if she did have to sit in the Bumbo on the floor because there wasn't room at the table.
Leona also got her own stocking, courtesy of Grandpa Cole's knitting needles. I guess she'll grow into it.
