Bobby and I are hosting our first ever Thanksgiving feast this year. I suppose that it is a rite of passage for every young couple, to be sitting around with the family while everyone is hemming and hawing over who will take what holiday this year, arriving at Thanksgiving, and intrepidly piping up, "Why don't you guys take a year off and we'll do
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I should've bathed my dogs while it was warm out, but I didn't, and now it's cold. Meh, for Christmas then.
Ironically, I was just lamenting that my family never has a large Thanksgiving (either at our house or someone else's). We're friendless. And my extended family is too weird (and lives far away). Maybe I'll show up to your place one year. ;)
Hopefully your pie plate turns up. Sparkly clean.
I'm on for cooking tomorrow (or today, technically). O.o I'm thinkin' the Elves better help!
Happy Thanksgiving!
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Happy Thanksgiving and good luck with the cooking.
"It's all good! It's all right! Everybody get..." :^D
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"It's all good! It's all right! Everybody get..."
*snerk*
Happy Thanksgiving!
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(You and seven sons of Feanor!)
Lancelot has not figured out carrying leaves in his mouth yet. Though he did sneak a stick past his daddy yesterday.
The pie plate turned out ... not well. Not sure if I'm up to a post about it or not. Suffice to say that I'm pissed off.
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And we did ... have fun that is! (And so far, Alex has stayed out of the poop too, knock wood.)
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The Saga of the Pie Plate did not turn out well. I'm trying to decide if I possess the strength to angst about it on LJ ... and answer the slew of sympathetic comments that will follow. (Part of me feels bad about angsting over a pie plate--albeit a very nice one--when the world has much worse problems going on and making Teh Flist feel that they must comment.) If I don't post about it, suffice to say that this was my first--and last--potluck party at work. I'll be forgoing participation henceforth.
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When doing the potluck thing, I neurotically hover over anything remotely of value that I bring to the table due to a past bad experience in which a fine steel mixing bowl, filled with potato salad, disappeared from a big picnic in a park in Madison. I usually try to bring food in dishes that I don't care about if the event takes place among people I don't know well, i.e., those I can't hound with phone calls or e-mails to retrieve a pie plate, bowl or casserole dish.
Re: the happily beshatted Alex - *snort*! What a dog!
Tomorrow's frozen treats are the traditional pumpkin ice cream pie and a German chocolate ice cream pie that I've never made before.[Homer Simpson drooling noise]Mmmmmmmm... ( ... )
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