After the turkey trot, we headed home to prepare our Thanksgiving feast and enjoy the rest of the holiday. I have a couple of favorite sounds on Thanksgiving day: one is kids laughing,
...one is all of the women chatting while preparing dinner amid the whirring of beaters and kitchen timers,
...and another is the cheering and groaning of the men while watching football. For some reason it is a real homey combination for me.
Preparing dinner at one house with one oven requires some good planning and coordination of dishes. But the final feast was worth every dish dirtied and washed (and believe me, we washed a lot of dishes). Doesn't it look tasty? I'm glad you're drooling, because we were too.
After we feasted on turkey, home made stuffing, Lion House rolls, sweet yams, deviled eggs, spinach salad, cranberry Jell-O, lemon-pimento broccoli, and a little sparkling cider, we walked across the street to enjoy the Thanksgiving twilight.
We tested out Ryan's new Frisbee.
We played on the playground.
And just enjoyed the absolutely most perfect weather Thanksgiving has ever seen.
In fact, the entire holiday oozed perfection. My entire family (sans Sis. Camille Johnson) were able to come out to our home. There was a moment when we thought my dad would have to stay home alone because he was sick, but he made a truly miraculous recovery and we were so blessed that he could make it. It wouldn't have been the same without my dad. It was also the first year that Jeremy and I were able to host a family party. We finally have space for everyone in our new home and it was so wonderful. Family, food, and fabulous weather...it was a truly perfect Thanksgiving and I couldn't have hoped for anything better.




