Well, all is right with the world excepting reflux. I finally took the gentleman to the doctor over it on Tuesday, and he's got it all right.

Aside from everything I didn't get to eat, and everything I ate before I realized I shouldn't have, my Thanksgiving was near-perfect. (No milk, chocolate, legumes, or spicy food... and that's just the starter list)
I circumvented a food assignment by doing the flowers this year. But I still had to make something when I realized I own a turkey mold pan.

And nothing beats a leisurely afternoon of card games while surrounded by napping grown men who have draped themselves across the sofas.

What makes a holiday feel complete for you? Knowing that I may likely be spending Thanksgiving away from family in the coming years, this year was especially sweet. But I've got some ideas up my sleeve I'd like to try if I can manage hosting a Thanksgiving, including a scripted role-play of the First Thanksgiving (if Charlie Brown can do it, so can I). And Mr Renn is always looking for an excuse to try smoking or deep frying a turkey.
Today should be filled with lots of Christmas music, decorating, and one little Gentleman who will scream at me all day over the food I shouldn't have eaten. Good Times!
1 comment:
YEA for Renn being back home!
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