Monday Jack celebrated his first Thanksgiving with us. Daniel thought he should have an active part in the dinner...
It was my first attempt to make a turkey, and if thinking about something can make it taste good, the turkey should have been the yummiest turkey ever in existence! I "thought-cooked" that bird thoroughly. In the end it was a pretty tasty turkey! I was relieved. We had the Davenports, Kim and Daniel, and Mr V. and Peter join us. Jack was so thrilled about his first big food holiday that he went to sleep at 5:50 and slept until the next day. He wasn't exactly the life of the party :)
Cooking it was a big enough adventure to last me a year, so I bequeathed the job of carving to Papa V.
Happy Canadian Thanksgiving to the rest of the world!







