Fletch Sketch continued...

For some reason I have not been able to publish posts here for months, so I started a new blog for us to store our memories. The new address is fletchsketch.blogspot.com.

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Turkey Day

(Turkey drawing by Lincoln.)
Bright and early, we gather to the kitchen...

Before:
And after:
But the highlight of the meal was the Thanksgiving Jar. For a week prior to the meal, we all wrote on little slips of paper the things for which we were most thankful.
Then at dinner, we read them outloud while we were eating. All ten thousand of them. It took five hours (slight exaggeration). Laura submitted the most. Here's here pile:
I submitted, like, ten, and felt "unthankful" by comparison. But who has time to be thankful when one is making a thousand side dishes, you know? Okay, here are our favorite submissions:

1. My picturesque mother who had eye surgery this week and therefore did not figure into our photos: Shade, red roses and date nights.
2. Steve: competant junior residents, rigid fixation, and citizenship
3. Jenn: Redbox, diaper wipes, ibuprofen
4. Laura: land, rugs, and the English language (It was hard to narrow her list down, I tell you!)
5. Lincoln: Thursday, windows and monkeys
6. Isaac: Me (as in, himself), Katelyn (?), and guns (???)
Noelle took a nap the entire time.

Here's the pumpkin pie I made when I should have been filling out "thankful" slips. Also, here's a picture of Isaac wearing his favorite shirt. Right before the meal, he told Grandma he was hot. She advised him to take off his sweatshirt, but he told her he wore it for "fashion reasons" because it made him "look cool". Anyway, Happy Thanksgiving!



4 comments:

Chelsea said...

It's nice to see another family doing the whole "I'm thankful for..." tradition. I am thankful for land and for English as well.

Heidi said...

Did he seriously say, "fashion reasons"?!? I have a six year-old boy -- the only fashion-related thought crossing his mind is something like "Are these pants comfortable enough?" They may be ripped, stained, and hitting him mid-calf, but if they pass the comfy test, he's halfway to finding his outfit for the day. Finding a shirt requires even less thought -- just a quick scan to make sure it doesn't have anything too horrible ... like a collar or buttons.

HG said...

Well, if we ever have another shooting in ten years, we will know who did it and that he should have been in therapy when he was six.:) Very fun Thanksgiving! Wish we could of been there.

Chelsea said...

Jeff wants me to write back and tell you how funny that was. Great "thanksgiving" ideas.