Thanksgiving Day at our house was a quiet day with just the three of us an my parents here for dinner. With my two brothers living 800 and 1500 miles away, our holidays and my husband being one of eleven who live an hour and a half away, we tend to spend holidays at home - we did the traveling when our son was young (when my one brother lived near my parents).
Here's an after picture of our son - sleeping as usual:
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The turkey does its magic. Yet again.
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