We flew solo for Thanksgiving this year. Here's some of what we remember of the day:
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| The day began as is typical: breakfast in our PJ's. |
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| Flannery dressed up as a princess and started coloring. |
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| The children watched Brendan shovel the walk. Huckleberry shouted out encouragement and instructions. |
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| Instead of turkey, we had boeuf bourgignon. Flannery attempted to hide. |
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| Huckleberry was astonished. |