I never want to eat again.
I learned that one can actually feel their butt grow.
When you ask James what a turkey says, he’ll tell you “Dobble dobble.”
I pushed through the turkey coma, finished addressing our Christmas cards and put them in the mail on the way back home from my parent’s house. This is a personal best. I usually do this the week before Christmas.
A great thing about this weekend? There are TWO days available for parental sleeping in. I’m taking Saturday morning and Michael gets tomorrow morning. TRULY something to be thankful for.