We have had a stellar Thanksgiving week. It was nice to spend some extra time with Jeff. He makes going places about a hundred times easier. We went to see the deer on the peninsula's wildlife reserve, we saw some rutting with antlers locked. We also threw rocks and walked around with sticks, you know, as you do when you are 3. Maybelle just ate rocks.
I know this looks like a small Thanksgiving feast, our table is small and it is best to keep the food, utensils, and drinks out of reach. But we roasted a 15 lb turkey, potatoes, beans, stuffing, rolls, and a can of cranberry sauce (which cut my finger). Our best effort was in an assortment of 3 pies. Jeff and I cooked for a couple of hours and ate within 15 minutes of our estimated time! There wasn't a toy left in the toy box after the kids were finished entertaining themselves.
The pies were the best part of the meal, glad we focus our efforts there. We have been enjoying pie for breakfast each morning since. At our house it is a breakfast food.
Jeff at Garfield Bay, I must have said something funny to get such a genuine smile out of him. I am sure it was my sense of humor :)
Porter sitting on a stump, he like to make me make everything talk to him, so the trees, rocks, even his food has a voice through me. It is kinda funny the things he shares with a nice tree stump.
Maybelle again eats rocks and smiles, she never stops moving, she is a bit wild. She is some fun company.
1 comment:
Glad you went big for Tday-- nice work on the pies.
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