Turkey Day

Thanksgiving is nothing fancy for my family, but the food is really good (thanks Dad). Here's what happens...

We all sit around before eating - notice my mom lounging (in the first picture) while my dad is working in the kitchen in the background. Travis and my grandparents are also sitting around, but since I was taking the pictures, there's no proof that I wasn't working hard (smart, huh?).

Then, we all grab food and head to the table...

Eventually, Lucky enjoys his 8th meal of the day (my dad gives him tons of scraps).

Finally, my mom and I clean up the kitchen and then get back to sitting around. I know, there's no "picture proof" that I did any work, but unfortunately, that is my job every holiday that involves food.