We slept in past 7 a.m. for the first time in a month and then went to Ihop for pumpkin pancakes and crepes. I cooked. We watched the Packers win and indulged in a day of football. We opened the blinds and watched the boys out back play football and the dogs out back play chase. We called our parents and wished our families a Happy Thanksgiving. We ate game day snacks and a Thanksgiving feast. We watched Garfield’s Thanksgiving, Ice Age: A Mammoth Christmas, and some Charlie Brown. We ate pie and caught up on our sleep. Amen.
On the menu: Taco dip, garlic citrus Cornish game hens, green bean casserole, whipped potatoes, cheddar parsley biscuits, cranberry-pear sauce, Italian chicken sausage and herb stuffing, strawberry-rhubarb pie, pumpkin pie, and black cherry wine.
And that’s how it’s done.
Happy Thanksgiving indeed.
