Thanksgiving this year was not the Thanksgiving we were expecting. More on that will come, but for now, I think we made do pretty well for a last minute, thrown together meal.
With no silverware required.
Ryan has been a star through everything over the past two weeks. He just keeps smiling and keeps his complaints that its all been about Brother to a minimum.
And me, well, a nice bottle of Chardonnay makes everything a bit more digestible.
And yes, this was MY bottle. Mom and Carl shared the Cab.