Of course, the long weekend began on Wednesday evening, with of our friends, the Gormans, together with their three children. It was a full household for Thanksgiving--exactly as it should be.
|Here is the table setting sans people. We adults ate from the heirloom china-ware that my grandpa gave us a few years ago. Note the mostly correct table setting for the adults!|
|Cum populo, apart from the Gorman's littlest, who was more content on the floor chewing on toys.|
|Clement and me. "I like meat," quoth Clement.|
|Clement might like meat, but not so much as Ryan. The turkey the Gormans brought was a twenty-five pound monster from an Amish farmer near where they live!|