The cranberry fig compote is chilling in the fridge.
The herb rolls are cooling on the counter.
The turkey is settled in the brine.
The pine cone turkey place holders are complete.
We found the table runner!
Max is in the bathtub as bedtime creeps near.
Ben is kicking away and cooing happily next to me.
The house is clean and warm and smells of... home.
Michael Buble croons Christmas carols over pandora.
My heart is thankful.
Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours. I hope you have much to be thankful for as this holiday season commences.
More to come...