2020 struck again this Thanksgiving with several mishaps that caused our traditional holiday meal at Grandmommy and Grandaddy's house to be rescheduled. Aunt Peach and Uncle Drew were STILL waiting on COVID results after an exposure earlier in the month, Jay fell in the yard and severely twisted his ankle, and Grandmommy's sink leaked while she was defrosting the turkey and resulted in a plumber visiting. You cannot make this stuff up. It was a very 2020 day.
Gram and Grumps treated us to a delicious meal at Piccadilly for our Thanksgiving feast. We definitely missed Grandmommy's cooking, but we are looking forward to making up for it next weekend!
Bockle was able to find our new house and has already been hiding and reporting to Santa each night.
Gram and Grumps hosted 21 people yesterday at their house for the Corbitt/Wehr Thanksgiving event. We accidentily showed up an hour late (Sorry Mom!), but we ate and visited all day. The cousins are all very close in age and play so well together- we barely saw them after they left the table! Jay and I have officially hit the point in parenthood when we can sit at a table, eat a full meal, and finish complete sentences with adults. No more chasing babies and toddlers and making sure they are not destroying the house! :)
The weather is turning COLD tonight with the possibility of snow this week. It feels like Christmas now.