So that was a long hiatus. Sorry about that. Katie picked up and moved to the South, and I am just plugging along.
Since we’ve been gone, some things have been happening in this crazy world.
But instead of waxing philosophic about that, how’s about some hilarity?
Thanksgiving is coming, and we all know what that means…. get out yo fat pants, time for some FEASTING!
Animals dressed up for the occasion? Oh hell yes! (those feet!!)
Why can’t Christmas wait its turn? Because the mall hates turkeys, that’s why. And also, consumerism, and all that.
Thanksgiving turns into “how many houses can we go to in 1 day, how much food can we shove into our faces, what clothes will survive this test?”
I already had two extended families who require my presence, and then I went and got married. So now I have three Thanksgivings to figure out. Oh, and my mom likes to do a small “just us” Thanksgiving the night before. As a preview. For the exact same thing. The next day. Turkey coma.
Standard Thanksgiving cuisine: Turkey, mashed potatoes, gravy, stuffing, pumpkin pie. Anything else is just extra, filling, unnecessary. Stuffing from a box? No. Make that shit. With real bread. And some sausage and maybe oysters…
Family coming in from out of town, people being hungover from being out the night before (or in my cousins’ case, never having gone to bed and still drunk from the nigh before), filing into the too-close seats on the loooong table, casually switching name cards to sit next to the cousin you want to sit next to / avoiding that one relative that just … you know….
Last year was my now-husband’s first Thanksgiving with my dad’s extended family and he was…. overwhelmed. The amount of yelling, stories, drinking, hilarity, accents… just The Davis Way, in general…. He has now recovered… just in time!!! Mwahahahaa!
This year, we have been lucky enough to get the family together a few extra times, between my wedding and my brother’s wedding, so I am thrilled to see everyone again in a week, but I also need to start prepping now for the hilarity and such. We will miss my brother and sister-in-law this year, but the volume may be down a bit… 🙂