Some years the turkey fits in the oven and that is a good thing.
Thanksgiving was pretty low key this year. Nan and Pop Horne came to visit from Pennsylvania and its a good thing because it really would have been a non-event without them.
Ward's crib/sleeping situation was at its peak during the Thanksgiving break, so it was pretty understandable that he crashed out every day while Nan and Pop were here.
I did a terrible job of taking pictures, but we pretty much looked like this:
Unless we were eating.