Light did most of the cooking. Superman and I did a good bit, too. It was crowded but friendly in the kitchen today. Too hot at times, but everyone had a generally pleasant attitude.
We didn't dine until after 7:00. Light had us scheduled to eat earlier than that, but things took longer than expected, as they always do (in my experience, anyway).
Dinner itself was 5/6ths pleasant. The other 6th was Sproing, who was sporting his ODD 'tude. It was trying, but we somehow survived.
This is the abstract, the severly abreviated version for those of you with more interesting things to do with your time than read the ramblings of a tired old mother. To get more of the flavor of our family Thanksgiving, continue reading about it in the following post.
