thanksgiving was a "turkeyrific" day! we drove to my parents the day before so that we could enjoy the morning. not sure if i'd call it "enjoying" though, because i don't know anyone who enjoys screaming children early in the AM. i know i don't. i know bubby doesn't. i know my siblings who are unmarried and have no children don't. i don't think amaya and derek really cared too much how we felt because they just kept on doing their thing, " WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH."


poor bubby was exhausted so literally he slept the whole day. then ate dinner. then went back to sleep.amaya refused to eat anything on the table because she all of a sudden hates food. derek decided to take a nap right as dinner was served. lucky me. my nephew brandon got to experience his first california (warm, t-shirt and
shorts) thanksgiving.
the best part about turkey day was the pictures and the great memories. my siblings and i actually took some photos together. no fighting, no whining, swearing or name calling. we actually looked like angels. after the food was served, eaten and refrigerated, we played the afternoon away...

.moe.
poor bubby was exhausted so literally he slept the whole day. then ate dinner. then went back to sleep.amaya refused to eat anything on the table because she all of a sudden hates food. derek decided to take a nap right as dinner was served. lucky me. my nephew brandon got to experience his first california (warm, t-shirt and
the best part about turkey day was the pictures and the great memories. my siblings and i actually took some photos together. no fighting, no whining, swearing or name calling. we actually looked like angels. after the food was served, eaten and refrigerated, we played the afternoon away...
.moe.
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