Instead of waking at the butt-crack of dawn to shop amid hoardes of people...
We all slept in until 9am.
But, something you probably didn't get to experience was your youngest child having a tantrummy kind of day upon waking through midday.
And, tons of 8 and 11 year old fighting.
Alas, after a turkey-free lunch at Super Taqueria with extra hot-sauce, chill pills were passed around and it got significantly quieter.
Yesterday's Thanksgiving weather was a mild 70 well past 3pm which was so lovely.
Per usual, I stuffed myself silly and both my mom and I were a tad hungover last night and this morning.
Blame the Gewertzeminer.
But, today the weather changed and it was a cloudy, chilly fall day.
Still having had enough turkey for 364 more days, we went for salad, spaghetti, and bread tonight.
Plus a Scrabble-marathon continuing over from yesterday.
Hubby still gets haunted by that "Q" and never getting a "U" to go with it.
Dammit, why aren't there more words with Q in it!?
I usually get the "J" and the "Z" and often AIOEIOU, then have to redraw.
It's serious Friday night party action, I'm telling you.
Yesterday Yaya claimed that after a few glasses of wine, she got smarter in the game.
It's true. It happens to me too.
Gone are the days of Friday night poker, and bingo.
Scrabble championships here we come.
We've been talking about gifts for eachother and as romantic as it sounds, I think I may be getting an official Scrabble dictionary.
That definitely spells L-O-V-E.