Ah, Thanksgiving. No doubt you’ve read countless posts about what your favorite bloggers are thankful for or about what they ate today. I’ve decided instead to poke fun at my dog. My poor, long-suffering dog who had to sit in my house all day long and sniff the air, which smelled like delicious, delicious food.
it will fall directly into my mouth.”
My family is thankful for many things, but based on what my kids said at the dinner table, they are more thankful for TV than anything else.
I’m thankful that Alex does all the cooking on Thanksgiving. (Seriously. He does. It’s awesome to be me.)
But really, I am so thankful for my family, for how lucky my family is, for my friends—both “in real life” and online, and for so much more that there’s not room to list it all here.
I’m also thankful that no one but me likes raspberry Jell-O with fruit cocktail in it. That way I get to eat it all. I know it’s completely embarrassing to prepare such a dish, but I’ve never claimed to be high brow, so there you have it.
Jack, however, really enjoyed poking at the Jell-O.
Note: We did give the dog some turkey. Not enough to make her throw up, as in years past, but enough to make her happy. And she got the raw turkey neck too.