Thanksgiving was a low key affair. Emma wasn't feeling well but was okay as long as she didn't eat. She was quite content to play with her new birthday presents. I got in a run and asked if Josh wanted to go for a short one. He said yes so after my run, I came back to get him. We didn't make it 1/10 of a mile before he was complaining about his back. He may have wrenched it when he crossed in front of me and our feet got tangled. Thankfully I was able to grab him before he face planted. Going to take a bit of work to make him in to a consistent running partner. Later in the afternoon, we played a bit of Skip Bo and Emma did some coloring.