Table for 3

Kasper helped me in the kitchen today by:
1. Opening the refrigerator door by himself (repeatedly)
2. Opening the dishwasher by himself
3. Turning the dishwasher on (after I locked it shut to prevent him from opening it)

As for the rest of our Turkey Day, it was quiet. There was sleeping, there was football, there was cooking. I cooked my inaugural turkey (not a whole one, just a 6lb. breast) with only two phone calls to my mom (yesterday, to see if I could cook it in a 13x9 baking dish; today, to get a second vote on whether to trust my digital thermometer or the pop-up thing on the turkey).

We are so thankful for Kasper, but currently we are most thankful that he's finally in bed.