Turkey-kkah indeed. Chopped chicken livers from Goldberg’s deli to start. Dr.Husband performed the bris. Bird with all the fixin’s. Delish. Grandma sang the annual “I don’t want to be a turkey…they stuff you and bake you” song with the children.
Gorgeous vistas and perfectly set tableaux with gelt.
Grace Nardi’s ghost. Don’t ask.
Flaming Doritos. Outside in the firepit.
Family psychotherapy for dessert.
Another Thanksgiving in the books.
‘Twas indeed a wonderful day. Thanks to all for helping us host our first of hopefully many to come. See you all in a few weeks.
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Many to come! Yay. It was a fab fun day.
THanks to you and Alicat. She wouldn’t let me post a photo of her.
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did Dr. H learn how to carve in medical school?? It is a real skill.
Looks fun, festive and a foodys dream.
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Especially the barbecued Doritos.
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On the Turkey song it is they baste you, bake you and Even taste you!
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Well, that certainly explains the looks on the kids’ faces then.
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