We spent Thanksgiving in Richmond, and woke up Thursday morning to a crash. Dominic opened the refrigerator door and a dish of stuffing came tumbling out.
Perfect formation still, but covered in tiny shards of glass. Into the trash it went. Thankfully the turkey had already been stuffed.
John wrestled to get the giblets out of the frozen turkey
I tried my hand in the kitchen
Brittany got sassy with the stupid dinner rolls that burn year after year. No different this year.
Some family shots
Finally time to eat
So much to be thankful for! That was our last Thanksgiving in Richmond as everyone prepares to make the big move back to the Cuse. Or Chicago. Depending on the family member.
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