Thanksgiving is a quiet event in the Ishida house. Most years it has been only the two of us (and then three, and now four). Kei I used to go out for Thanksgiving dinner and then we had children and… well… let’s just say that it’s more relaxing to stay at home.
And I buy a takeout turkey dinner.
What? I’m not ashamed. It’s easier and it tastes just as good and I get the chance to spend the holiday with my family rather than in the kitchen. And besides, I’m Australian. Thanksgiving is my adopted holiday so I am free to create new traditions.
And I did make the brussel sprouts (the key is LOTS of bacon).
In the midst of a string of unusually sunny Portland days, Thanksgiving was still grey and miserable. We tried to keep the boys occupied with indoor football.
Excuse the blurry images – it was a dark Portland day and I am not a big fan of the flash.
And I’ll let you in on a secret… the photos are in black and white in the hope that it will hide the colours of our messy house.
Then it was time for lunch and the discovery that Samuel REALLY likes corn.
Hey, how did a photo of me get in there? That almost never happens.
After lunch I tried (unsuccessfully) to get a picture of the boys together. Here are the results.
So, yep, an uneventful Thanksgiving. Just the way I like it.