I handed my niece Aimee my camera and asked her if she would take a few shots while I was getting the meal together. When I looked through the pictures today I was delighted. It is a treat to see our home through another's eyes.
Rachel and I prepared much of the feast the day before, so on Thanksgiving day my sister Deb and I had time to decorate the tables and pretty things up. Deb brought some large canvas bags with table linens and other things. Flirt hopped right in and had a snuggle while we fiddled about.
Chris brought me a dozen yellow roses. They are a nod to my mother, who hosted many an epic Thanksgiving celebration. She always like to have a bouquet of yellow roses on the occasion.
We had to do a bit of re-arranging to fit enough dinner seating for everyone. Our normal table seats 8.
I trotted out my grandmothers silver and a variety of fun china plates I have collected over the years.
Niece Emily gifted me with a bunch of fabulous napkin rings, the frosting on the cake of our table decorating.
Chris smoked a turkey, and I roasted one, as we often do. We bought locally raised birds and they were both pretty terrific.
I bought a fun new shirt for the day... pretty color, soft fabric, comfy. But it has funny holes in it that I didn't quite "get."
Chris took one look and discovered their purpose...
We lit a fire in the outdoor fire pit, and people gathered there to chat. One small guest was quite entranced with the livestock. The livestock were fascinated by her, too.
We had a LOT of food. Here are a few of the dessert offerings.
Home made pumpkin bread, cranberry nut bread, corn bread and biscuits (not pictured) were available.
After the cleaning, the decorating, the cooking, the serving... there is always one crystalline moment for me. The moment when I pause and let my senses take it all in. The house is warm and cozy. The air is perfumed with the sweet and savory scents of a feast... from turkey to pies, all the delicious smells of Thanksgiving. Most of all it is the sound... soft music playing, and voices. Voices lifting up in pleasant conversation. Silver clinking on china as the food is eaten. Laughter. Lots of laughter.
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