Autumn made the pies this year, and Mac carved the turkey because Verne's wrist is injured from his accident.
And just like every other day, our big meal was in the evening. It was nice to be able to sleep in a bit, and to prepare things at a leisurely pace. I don't quite understand why holiday meals have to be served early in the day.
We counted our blessings, and all agreed that we are thankful for one another. I'm particularly happy that we don't only say it once a year.
God is good!