It was Thanksgiving week! Monday and Tuesday were regularly scheduled programming- Xander was at school, Augustus was at my mom’s on Monday and school on Tuesday. I’m trying to be a pinterest mom and so I’ve been making lunches as themed as I can. Now it’s become an expectation and Xander has pretty high standards.
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I was all set for Thanksgiving and then on Tuesday night, I noticed that the 5 enormous sweet potatoes I had were down to just 2. How did I lose 3 HUGE (like bigger than a softball) sweet potatoes. I’ll give you 2 slobbery guesses. I really had no concern that Hudson and Ruthie would eat raw sweet potatoes, but judging by their potty breaks for the following 2 days, they did indeed eat the sweet potatoes. Puppies…

I sold a ton of Thanksgiving macarons and I was very excited to get a text with photos of an especially beautiful table. My neighbor is basically Martha Stewart and I loved seeing my cookies incorporated into her gorgeous spread.

My Thanksgiving table was a little more casual than hers, but Xander took it upon himself to make place cards for everyone, which was fantastic and really perfect and brought the classy level up a notch.

Sue came with a turkey themed veggie tray and I was so excited about it. There is literally nothing better than a theme and she understood the assignment!

Danny smoked a turkey and also made smoked bacon mac and cheese (he recently got a brand new Traeger grill) and both were amazing. I was giving him a hard time all week because he was putting so much time and effort into the turkey (and really, isn’t turkey just turkey) but I will admit that it was juicy and the smoke flavor was subtle and it was actually a pretty fantastic turkey, so I guess he wins the day.
We ate a lot of good food, played some games, played the Nintendo Switch and had a fabulous day.

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Thanksgiving Day was the 10 year anniversary of my dad’s death. Anniversaries don’t hit me like they used to, I tend to feel sad at super random times which surprise me and remind me that grief never ends. It was a good day. I can’t believe it’s been a decade though. 10 years.
Thanksgiving is over and now it’s time for a full month of Christmas excitement. We are going to Ohio on Christmas Eve, so we’ve decided to move Christmas a week early this year. Which means it was time to get into Christmas mode today!
I had some important items laid out on the table for the boys to see first thing in the morning. New matching Christmas jammies (including puppy pjs), hot cocoa bombs, chocolate advent calendars, and our wooden advent calendar that I have spent weeks finding tiny surprises to fill each drawer.


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We started the day with some festive pancakes.

Then we got changed into Christmas jammies and put up the tree. We hung stocking and danced around to music (not Christmas music as I’d wanted, but I got out voted). We decorated the tree. I wasn’t sure how the dogs would react to the tree- after we put it up, we left it for a while and drank cocoa to see if they would mess with it. Ruthie was mostly terrified. Hudson was a little curious. But after a while, they both seemed to be completely uninterested, which is great news. I still put a fence around it when we were done. Because I’m not taking any chances with those two.
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Like last year, Nate would only agree to matching pjs as long as I didn’t share it. And like last year, this is the “safe for internet” version.

The weather was pretty nice today, so after decorating and several hours where the boys played together really nicely, they headed outside. Our neighbor is building a sauna and was VERY patient with 2 curious boys. They were over there for a long time and then came home for a bit. We took the dogs for a walk and stopped at the park, but Augustus was eager to return to the construction zone and wanted to leave the park. When we got home, they were outside for 2 hours “helping”. Eventually Sam and his dad came over too, and the crew grew. I didn’t think I was going to be able to drag them away. Finally once it was dark out, they reluctantly came home for dinner. Have I mentioned yet that we have the BEST BEST neighbors in the whole world? The boys were so thrilled to “help” and had the best afternoon. Forget Christmas fun, they came home covered in dirt and so happy to have been able to hang out with Aaron (who is by far the coolest neighbor in the boys’ opinion as he has tools, can build stuff and always has time to talk with them).

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This week is a normal schedule, but once the tree goes up, that means our elf will return. I LOVE elf on the shelf and I’ve been planning and preparing for months. Mornings last December were a bit of a battle because Xander was SO excited to open the advent calendar and see what the elf was doing every day that no matter how many times we reminded him about his “ok to wake” clock, it didn’t matter. So I know we’re in for some early wake ups.