Thanksgiving Day…

I woke up to the smell of Grandma’s giblet gravy.

Daddy took the kids to the park with Grandpa and Great-Grandpa, so the we ladies could act busy in the kitchen. I haven’t laughed that hard in a very, very long time.

Grandma’s Cranberry Dressing… heaven in a bowl…

Hello Turkey!

And an evening trip to the farm to see the horses… Thank you, Mr. Holland!

Dixie and I hope you had a perfect Thanksgiving!