Thanksgiving feast

The turkey was fried in the garage, the salad brought by friends, and the table set with care by Noah and Barb. Courtesy of Barb, we had the obligatory poppers. She also brought sweet Turkey Chocolate Pops that needed a 'home' so Noah headed to the garage to fashion a turkey. We were all too busy eating to stop and capture the moments, and only when we were all in pjs, resting in front of the fire did the camera surface again.