Yawn and Gravy

I am tired.

The good kind of tired.

Busy getting ready to feed the entire family kind of tired.

I think have everything I need for tomorrow.

I hope.

I underestimated the size of turkey I needed...

I rushed out tonight and bought a supplemental turkey breast.

I think that will make it all okay.

It took three grocery stores to find one.

I felt kinship with the other last minute shoppers.

Rush in and look at the depleted shelves in hope and desperation.

I also bought a crate of clementines at the first store.

They were half gone by the time we made it home.

Eva helped... a tiny bit.

I am sure it will be worse tomorrow.

So I am REALLY hoping I thought of everything.

But I think we might be running low on milk as I type this.

I can't wait for my post Thanksgiving dinner nap.

Is that a tradition for everyone else too?

Nap and then pie.

What a great sentence that is.

That is one of the many reasons I love Thanksgiving.

You eat until you can eat no more...

and then you nap.

And then there is mashed potatoes and gravy...

oh I love those.

HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVE!