Find the SJG in the photo.
Happy to report the hungry people more-or-less followed the friendly instructions posted on the front door: Sit. Eat. Leave. I left out one word: Laugh. The sixteen of us laughed our tushes off, we poked fun at each other, we did a little Face Time with someone dear who couldn't make it, and we collectively composed a text that I wisely decided not to send to the no-show who showed an hour late, just in time for leftovers. A wonderful holiday, a much-needed spiritual and emotional lift for the SJG.
Dusty is exhausted from watching me baste every half hour.
Group selfie silliness.
Hubby, Scotty, SJG and Billy: What more do you need?
Forced to wear tiny pilgrim hats.
Front row: Bonnie (Allison's Mom), Andy,
Allison, Willa, Char (my wonderful MIL)
Back row: Elly (my aunt), Levi and John
Grandpa Skippy and his grandsons
Grandpa Skippy and his grandsons
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