In November 2016, one of my dearest friends (Alex's godfather) invited us to spend the Thanksgiving holiday with his family.  We're not huge Thanksgiving celebrators in our house, since I grew up in Trinidad, and my husband Marcus grew up in England, so we eagerly agreed -- we'd never been to Boston before, and it seemed smart to leave Thanksgiving to the pros.  We flew out on the Tuesday before Thanksgiving, and returned to Houston on the Friday after.

Below are some of my favourite photographs from this whirlwind trip.  And click here to read more about our trip.