A Week of Thanksgiving

November has come and is nearly gone now. 

The weather has been beautiful this month and I have found myself in quite a routine of being outside, far removed from this computer. Today, surprisingly brisk out, has been spent indoors Christmas shopping online in the company of three kids and some fantastic music in the background.  I told my self that I'd pay bills today, too, but that hasn't happened yet....


Everybody decided to be sick last weekend, so that we could get it out of the way before Thanksgiving Week.  (It's hard to be thankful on the National Day of Thanks if you're sick and unable to enjoy Turkey and Mashed Potatoes.)

Al chose a sinus infection first, Elia, second with the stomach flu & some sort of respiratory illness thrown in for fun.  Then on Saturday night, Eden, Lars & I took after Elia and threw up all night long & into the next morning, leaving our regular church pew free for somebody else to use.  I had three kids in my room from 0530 Sunday until 4:00p in the afternoon, in bed, on the floor and on mattresses on the floor, with piles of pillows, blankets, and buckets.  It was effective.  By 5:00, we all felt better and took a 4 block walk, which wore us all out.  So we came back home and went to bed for the next several hours.

With illness around us and a short school week for Eden & Lars, we've shook up the routine a little bit here and spent more time relaxing and reading stories and less time working on laundry and house cleaning.  I figure I did enough laundry last weekend to get a few days break. 

Wednesday, Eden went to Dave's house to help make pies for Thanksgiving Dinner.  She was very pleased and came home with several tips for me in my next pie making endeavor.  I don't make pies. 

Thursday, I got up early, dressed in my most comfy track pants and put the turkey in the oven with my Alton Brown foil tent and chanting the phrase, "Basting is Wasting".  Then I peeled potatoes for Giada deLaurentiis' Mashed Potatoes and turned on the TV just in time for the parade.  Three hours of a parade with puzzles, cars, games and coloring during commercials was just enough.  The turkey started smelling fantastic and the guest of honor arrived.  Thankfully, in sweats. 

Everyone enjoyed dinner and apple pie with homemade vanilla ice cream. The pumpkin pie had to be relocated to the garbage, much to the disappointment of Allen, who's never gone a Thanksgiving in his life without involving pumpkin pie.  I thought he was going to scrape it out of the trash bin when the promise was made that another pumpkin pie would show up tomorrow for supper.  This one, fully cooked. 

After some serious napping on the couch, some pumpkin chucking contest on TV, wrestling with Samson and more puzzles and games, it was time for a short walk and back home to make sandwiches and read stories before bed.  Couple more friends came for dessert late that afternoon and we chatted well into the evening.  Eden, Lars and Elia love having people over and after a whole day of it, slept well through the night. 

Have spent the rest of the weekend doing much of the same. 

Eating, playing, napping, reading.
Repeat until bedtime.