Fast forward three months, and my insanely insane mother has gotten herself married to a man who cooks. And not only that, he has been planning on preparing our Thanksgiving feast. Like there is no possibility that we're going out as a new family of 8. Um, what?! No crazy-fun car rides blasting Christmas music? No thirteen trips to the buffet? No pictures taken in the over-sized chair? No pictures taken of all of us next to the dessert table, just to make Mary jealous?? No pecan bread??????????? WTF kind of Thanksgiving is that?! This was my mentality going into yesterday. I was bummed...and a little bit P.Oed. But if I'm
As you can see, Thanksgiving was a blast! Things may have been a little different than we were used to, but it was a definite success. Camdyn was nice to Alyssa (this. is. HUGE!), Mum's desserts rivaled The Senator's, table talk was fun & light-hearted (even though Molly was prepared! ;), and we all left STUFFED full of yummy food. I feel like new traditions have been started and I'm pretty much okay with that! There's no denying that I WILL find a new reason to dine at The Senator and eat my body weight in their pecan bread...
Oh! P.S.--Does anyone know how to add text or pictures to a heading without photoshop?? The new header is my reminder to figure it out...that clearly hasn't been going well!
P.S.S.-- Scarlett's newest thing is clapping!!! And dancing! All the timeeeeeeeeee! So sweet!
|This was after dinner, and I forgot a bib, so she was a mess!|