
The Wednesday before Thanksgiving Break, Dylan had a Thanksgiving Feast.

They made little pilgrim hats for their feast.

The kids with the hats are in Dylan's class. The T-K class put on a skit of the first Thanksgiving.


Dylan didn't love the food that the school made for him, but he did love the rice krispie treat that he ate at the end. I got to meet Grayson's mom. She came up to me and told me that Grayson (a boy...you never know by these names) loves Dylan and was talking to a Target employee about Dylan the day before. He has a lot of great kids in his class and he was glad that I was able to come. I had a doctor's appointment in the morning and didn't know if I would make it in time.
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