Mom and I made six pies, each one a different flavor.
Maddie and I set the table.
A total of 16 guests feasted on food enough for the usual fifty.
Lots of eating means lots of resting. I was asleep well before 8 pm, and my kids came in to kiss me goodnight.
What a wonderful Thanksgiving. Mom's cooking was never better.
(This is pilgrim, Maisie, with real Native Americans at her school program and her happy spectators. )
2 comments:
Ron just said, "Oh, it seems like another lifetime living in that house." Ah, thanks for the pictures, truly a treasure!
LOVED seeing what I missed out on. A few things: Austin needs to use some gloves when he touches that raw bird :) ; Austin's bird was GORGEOUS, so he must not have needed gloves; I hope he washed the "Blow" bucket when he was done with it; the table looked beautiful, but not as pretty as Maddie's sweet smile; Maisie is the cutest pilgrim I've ever seen, and it would take 18 of her to make one small Native American; I just need to kiss Nick; and I wish we were in your world. xxoo
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