November 28, 2008

They're thankful they aren't turkeys

The husband was in his cooking glory, the house was perfumed with turkey, the waiting was intolerable, what to do?
Ride, baby, ride.
Cruising with the daughter down to the park where we froze to pieces not wearing warm enough jackets, but it was gorgeous out and the geese were tolerant.
And back home, like a good fairy tale ending, a feast and loved ones awaited :)
Hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving, too.

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