Unbroken Family

After the pie and coffee, but before the cleaning up and the recliner naps, the final official moment of Thanksgiving dinner is the family picture.

I have nothing to say about yesterday that doesn't show in this picture. In spite of those who were missing--and don't even imagine that we didn't miss them--it was a day filled with laughter and love, and appreciation for the blessings of the year.

Also, it was filled with food. We had about a dozen less mouths at the table than last year but somehow I didn't adjust the amount of food at all. We'll have leftovers until Christmas, except for one item. I made 12 dozen dinner rolls--144 rolls for 17 persons. This morning this many were left:

The Boys are blaming Grandma.