Feast your eyes on this:
Before we expand our waists, we expand the table.
Then Mom brings in the plates.
I add the glasses
and silverware.
The cheese and olives appear, don't worry, the pickles are coming soon. This is an absolute set-in-stone tradition ala Grandma Jane.
Matt brings in the ice.
Salads and stuffing start arriving.
Chelse finally makes an appearance in the preparations. She is dressed in a lovely vintage Thanksgiving skirt ala Aunt Shauna.
And here is Aunt Shauna herself with the rolls.
Everyone is sitting down and the camera decides to click during our blessing. But just check out Chelse! She has her eyes open and is flirting with little Boden! What a heathen.
Dish it up folks!
I'm still dishing. Everyone else is eating.
Finally sitting.
And enjoying it.
Most everyone is done and gone now. But I'm still sitting and avoiding dishes. What a naughty girl.
And the clean up begins.
Note to self - next year put camera up higher so we can see someone besides me and Michael's back.
