November 29, 2010 thanksgiving.
I won’t turn this in to a lengthy post because truthfully, there isn’t anything exciting to report. Jackson celebrated his first Thanksgiving which essentially meant nothing. He sat in his high chair and ate sweet potato puffs while jibber jabbering at full volume to my Grandma Totman for most of dinner. Then he took a long nap in the spare bedroom while I drank wine on the couch with Mike. Of course Mckenna was there too and she spent most of her time eating candy and pumpkin pie. She also set a record for “longest time spent debating on whether or not to take a bite of turkey/stuffing/mashed potatoes.”
Here is the meatball, post nap:
And here is Mckenna on her first Thanksgiving in 2006, completely unimpressed:
This post is brought to you by Jacks absolute favorite (and appropriate) song on earth: