Thursday, November 27, 2008

At Least The TV Is Working

Well, the oven isn't working and there's a nineteen pound turkey stuffed up the butt with cornbread dressing and about ten casseroles and angel biscuits to cook.

Now what?

We'll figure something out.

But the party?

Oh yes.

Some pictures follow.

Happy Thanksgiving and love from North Florida where the turkey may be done by this time tomorrow.



Old friends.



A girl and her daddy.



Billy and Downtown Guy.




Miss Maybelle and her brother, DTG.





Miss HoneyLuna and her sweetie.

Lily is not represented here because by the time she and Jason got off work, no one was working the camera. It was late.

I hear that after I went to bed at one-thirty, Miss HL and Jason both discovered that they could indeed crawl through the dog door.

I only wish I had a picture of that.

7 comments:

  1. hahahahaha

    please tell me you're watching the Macy's parade...it's a tradition for me...

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  2. It's always good to know you can crawl through a doggie door. I wish I could say the same!

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  3. Thanks for the pics, Ms. Moon!! :)

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  4. It WAS a good do. You should have been here!
    AJ- I had to cook. I couldn't watch that parade.
    MOB- if Jason can crawl through a doggie door, I think you could too.
    You're welcome, Ms. Lo! How was Progreso?

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  5. It's surprisingly easy to crawl through that dog door, and quite entertaining at 1 in the morning. Thanks for the great night, Mama!

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  6. I will never have a doggie door, because they went through that thing slick as whale shit.

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