Well, we are almost caught up to the present. My goal is to be caught up by Christmas day so we can post "live." So, why so formal a set up for viewing the Macy's parade? And why the enormous television on the living room floor and the shrunken one in the cabinet? You really shouldn't ask so many questions.But that is where our Thanksgiving started...as any good, American Thanksgiving should...in front of the television. But, really, we can't keep our eyes off this cutie.
Olivia walks into this scene and says, "Daddy, you look girly." Clearly he is not cooking enough around here. And he can cook.
We had a couple of families over and shared the cooking. It was really nice. We even split up the leftovers so we could all have some.
And this is the cleanest my range has looked since the day we moved in...and when Niki visited. This was, sadly, before the Thanksgiving cooking. I am a...full contact cook.
A little happy baby Thanksgiving dance.
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