It's a little hard to believe that Thanksgiving has come and gone, except that I think I am still full from it. The girls and I were very lucky to have an invitation to the Prusak's house for Thanksgiving (neighbors, friends, and "church" co-workers). The Prusak's were so nice and invited us for Thanksgiving in 2008 when we first moved into the ward. Maggie was just out of the NICU, I had an undiagnosed kidney infection, and it was sort of a disaster (on our part, not theirs).
This year, I am happy to say, that it was awesome. Eric still maintains that the food in '08 was the best he's ever had, and I am happy to say that '11 did not disappoint.
I managed to photograph the girls before we left. I thought they looked quite nice:
It's easy to dress your kids when you don't have to cook anything. I tried to get a picture of all three of us. No such luck:
Oh, cause the mirror is filthy? Too lazy to clean it, just try it without the flash:
Nope. Didn't work. Some people might try using a timer. Not this dumb bunny.
I wish I had taken some pictures at dinner, cause that would have been smart. Duh. I did, however, taunt Eric with pictures of my leftovers. Let's just say I had Thanksgiving three times =)