
One good thing about Thanksgiving weekend: friends come to town. Here are the Crossfit NRG girls with Natalie from CO.

This is what Thanksgiving is all about: Son ready to fill his gullet with turkey. Let's eat!

Rowathon. I had this crazy idea that I would row 100,000 miles. I rowed like 45,000. But hey, we had fun this day. Big fun.

The only pic I got at the pie party, which was before it started. Pie galore!! Jane and I in front of Tom Aaron's painting, that I got to "foster" but not keep, because I couldn't afford it. Sigh.

Halloween. Son is Shaggy. And apparently can't hold still for a photo.
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I can never quite get over that blur of you rowing. Wow.
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