Happy Thanksgiving to all! Casey, Kenny and I headed out to my parent’s house for a feast with my sister’s family and some friends.
We started the day with a brisk walk, and lots of running for the dogs… all to prevent losing the turkey to a counter-surfing weimaraner…
Kenny finally got to sit at the kids’ table (instead of a highchair) and he was so proud. I don’t think he actually ate anything but bread and butter (and pie) but he sure had fun…
We all had fun, and though it may take several days for our stomachs to recover, it sure is decadent to eat two pieces of pie in one night and not feel too guilty about it…
