Thanksgiving

The boy has been home for the long holiday weekend. It has been nice having him around, but he is resistant to taking care of himself while he is here, like the THREE loads of laundry he brought home. His dad started it and then he watched me fold it. Well I folded two loads and made him finish the last load...It is piled in his hamper unfolded. I was sick yesterday though. Most of us caught some 24 hour bug (or some bad food) and were unable to enjoy our turkey day feast with the husbands parents. We did enjoy the meal with my parents the night before, that was before we got sick (why I say bad food!) We had a great meal with my parents and I avoided conflict at all costs with an unnamed family member. Blah!

Overall we thought the food was great, we shared the cooking responsibilities, my mom, youngest sister and myself. My other sister brought a dish, my grandma brought pies and my other grandma brought a salad and rolls. My dad always gets the turkey cutting chore, no complaints there! I'm off to find some more left overs I'm starving!