As the classic saying goes, kitchen crafts are naked crafts.
That's not a classic in your house?
It didn't matter; that turkey was about to be eaten for lunch, anyway.
We all took a nap, and I went for a run. Then we ate this guy, too.
When I put E to bed tonight she asked when we can do Thanksgiving again. So we know our nuclear family holiday was a success.
2 comments:
Ha---I love the naked baking baby!!
Let's hope E doesn't ever need to take an injury timeout from these culinary tasks; that would be aching braking naked (naking?) baking forsaking.
Love, Gramps
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