I threw a pie party with our friends on Wednesday night because you can
never have too much pie and I wouldn't know what to do with myself if I
didn't host some type of Thanksgiving event.
We played Left, Center, Right. {Randy says it's a form of gambling} It was great fun and I won the jackpot which was a little embarrassing since it was my party but now I can buy Henry diapers so it all worked out.
Thursday morning I put together a mini Thanksgiving feast and even managed to whip up a couple pies for Randy and the boys to have at Whistler. My mad cooking frenzy was quite enjoyable because Henry was napping, Parker was watching TV, and Randy, Marcus, Ethan, and Landon were playing in the turkey bowl. They came home soaking wet with big smiles on their faces as they recounted their amazing plays, touchdowns, pick 6's, etc. Life was good! We ate dinner using my nice China/tableware while the boys talked about football and how a true Thanksgiving feast would be at McDonald's eating all the hamburgers you want. That made me mad! Who doesn't love sweet potatoes with candied pecans, bacon-wrapped turkey, mashed potatoes with homemade gravy, and soft buttery rolls? Oh wait, only me and Randy. Well, the boys did eat the rolls. And the bacon.
Henry enjoying his "business chair" while I made a mess in the kitchen
Food prep was interrupted several times while I ran outside to chase away the huge deer. Look closely. Two of them have big racks. Randy was worried they'd charge me. Ha!
Parker was the cutest table setter ever. Turns out he doesn't mind helping when he gets to use the good stuff.
Ok, where was I? Oh yes. So the feast was over and the house was quiet so I took a nap with Henry. People, this was the first nap I've had since August. It was glorious! I spent the next two days putting up Christmas decorations, playing at the park with the littles, and enjoying popcorn and movie nights snuggling on the couch with Landon and Parker. Occasionally I'd get a text from Randy with pics of the boys skiing and I was quite happy to not be there. They got to ski hard, seeking out all the double-black diamond runs they could find and I wasn't jealous even the tiniest bit! I'm thinking this will be the new way we celebrate Thanksgiving. I get to cook, Marcus gets his one day of glory playing football, the older kids ski while I relax at home. A win for everyone!
Marcus had to get his ski boots widened to fit his freakishly wide feet. Now he skis in comfort for the first time in his life.
I asked them to help me set up Christmas and this is what a got: "The Jingle Squad" with laser guns
My life is never fair. Eventually I got all the lights to work.
His cuteness kills me!
Everyone loves Henry
Henry loves to look at the window. And I love to look at him!
Happy Thanksgiving!!
You're hilarious. Looks like a great Thanksgiving! Especially since you got a nap! Hallelujah!
ReplyDeleteThe pic with Henry in the swing....*sigh* that kid is cute!
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