We celebrated with a nice quiet day full of good food, relaxing and enjoying one another's company.
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Our delicious ham, looks burnt, not so the extra crunch on the top
added to it's flavor.
But from the comments coming from the kitchen you wouldn't have thought so . . .
"Stupid Thanksgiving", "My favorite thing in the world (I thought that was me, but I was mistaken) and I ruined it", "Can't even tell you how mad I am right now"
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Perfectly shaped homemade rolls and oh so good.
In the afternoon I went to work to an empty theatre. I work every year on Thanksgiving and it has become my little tradition. My co-workers always make me smile on Thanksgiving.Matt lives right across the street from Bob and I and he needed a ride to work (the city buses don't run on holidays) so he wrote our number on his hand, I told him it was a bit creepy.
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Matt and I. I love this kid, he is so funny!
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Matt always gives me a hard time because I "clean too much". I told him if there was nothing to clean I wouldn't do it!
Matt juggling. We only had eight customers, it was pretty slow.
Happy Thanksgiving from our home to yours.
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