The giving of thanks.

November was a fairly calm month.  The King's biggest excitement came at Thanksgiving.  He and his minions dressed up in their finest loungewear and trekked to nearby familial lodgings.  This fine ensemble was a gift from Aunt Sue who lives in -- wait for it -- Virginia.  It should be noted that our King was but eight months old in this photograph, but was already easily sporting his twelve month sized clothing.  Truly, his greatness could not be contained in an age-appropriate frame.

Never let it be said that King Julian is without a sense of humor.  Nor is he reticent to be photographed in silliness. He is, however, likely to "borrow" his minions accessories for his own not-so-nefarious purposes.