I don't know about you, but I am still in the Thanksgiving Spirit.
Plus I'm still floating on air from the festivities.
So until we have to turn this train around and make it about The Big Bad Christmas Machine, let's have a last final moments of glory, shall we?
Blurry, but awesome.
Festive, but I Was Not Present.
(That'll teach me to leave my husband and my Mom home alone on Thanksgiving Friday.)
Perfect, just perfectly perfect.
May I repeat myself? Perfect.
Thanksgiving. Wins my vote for the most wonderful time of the year.
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5 comments:
love these! I'm so shocked to see that our thanksgiving sandwiches differ (mine's better).
love and miss you, sister
xo
Jacquie
That last shot is epic. We can spy right into you home, right out on to the porch, where your mom is trying to keep warm while talking to Mistah.
Also very impressive bloodies. Sounds pretty good right about now.
xoxo
beth
Thank you again for hosting such a fabulous Thanksgiving! xoxo
My turkey sandwich looked nothing like yours - you win... it was a great day... love, mom
Actually, those were the turkey sandwiches we delivered to Rachel and Michelle -- *they* win!
E.
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