Thanksgiving 2015

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Whew!  Things have been a bit quiet here on the blog – with the exception of Wednesday’s reading round-up, I haven’t posted much in about a week.  The reason – for those who don’t already know – is that we were out of town.  (I like to fly slightly below the radar; I’ll share real-time posts of travels on Instagram, because my account is private, but I keep trips quiet on other social media, including here, until I’m back.)  We spent Thanksgiving (and several days before and after) with my brother and sister-in-law in Colorado this year.  I’ve got plenty of travel recaps to come in the next few weeks, but for now, a look at our Thanksgiving.

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We woke up to snow!  My brother Dan and sister-in-law Danielle live in a sweet log cabin in the Rocky Mountains, and they already had some snow, but on Thanksgiving we were blessed with an extra few inches of soft Colorado powder – and a visit from this absolutely gorgeous fox.  (The dog went NUTS.)

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Peanut stayed cozy in her fleece mittens and snow boots, even in the house.  (Their house was perfectly warm and cozy – Peanut is just opinionated about her attire and she was on a boots jag last week.)  Extra cuddles for Dan and Danielle’s dog Finnegan, who was a champ all week.  He’s not used to having little kids around, but he was very sweet and patient with Peanut.

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Let the cooking begin!  Finnegan was very interested in all the activity going on in the kitchen.  Dan and Danielle wouldn’t let us help at all – they insisted on spoiling us rotten with a delicious meal that we didn’t lift a finger to create.  Talk about thankful!

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Dan cured the turkey, and it was the best I’ve ever had – finally laying to rest the cure vs. brine debate that has been raging between him and Steve for years.  Cure, all the way.  (Look at that beggar dog!)

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While our hosts cooked, Peanut napped, and Nugget and I enjoyed some FaceTime with far-flung family members.  My grandmother, aunt and cousin all got the chance to video-chat with the little guy.  It had been several months since they’d last seen him and they were all amazed at how big he’s gotten.  He did lots of tricks for them – sitting up, playing with toys, and babbling and razzing for almost an hour.  Little sweet guy…

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Finally, time to eat!  Homemade cranberry sauce, stuffing (I passed – not a fan), turkey, a MOUNTAIN of mashed potatoes, and mashed squash – plus unpictured homemade dinner rolls!  Danielle is a star baker and is not scared of yeast at all.  (Wish I lived closer – I’d beg for bread-baking lessons.)

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My plate.  Gravy added after the picture.  I was amazed at how tender and flavorful the turkey was – even the white meat.  I’ve never actually enjoyed turkey breast before.  It was a new experience.

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So thankful for this crew.  Being together on Thanksgiving was the best gift ever.

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I hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving, my friends!  I’m thankful for YOU.

Reading Round-Up: November 2015

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Reading is my oldest and favorite hobby.  I literally can’t remember a time in my life when I didn’t love to curl up with a good book.  Here are my reads for November, 2015

Lafayette in the Somewhat United States, by Sarah Vowell – I love Sarah Vowell’s work!  This is the third book I’ve read from her bibliography and I am always impressed by the thoroughness of her research, the quality of her social observations, and the witty, wry sense of humor with which she approaches her subjects.  Lafayette was no exception – in fact, it may be my favorite so far.  Vowell observed that the Marquis de Lafayette, an adventuring teenager who ran away from his pregnant wife and overbearing inlaws to become one of the most beloved figures in American history, was pretty much the only thing that could unite an incredibly fractious country.  Americans in the eighteenth and early nineteenth centuries couldn’t agree on much, but they could agree that they all adored Lafayette… and after reading Vowell’s tribute to the darling deadbeat daredevil, you will too.

Fates and Furies, by Lauren Groff – I loved Groff’s last book, Acadia, so was expecting great things from her newest work – and I was not disappointed.  Fates and Furies tells the story of Lotto and Mathilde Satterwhite and their passionate, creative partnership over their decades of marriage.  The first half of the book, Fates, is told with its focus on Lotto, a rich boy who is cut off by his odd bird of a mother after he marries Mathilde on a whim, but goes on to be a famous and successful playwright.  The writing is excellent and the setting is brilliantly portrayed.  If the book was just Fates, it would still be terrific – but then.  With Furies, the focus switches to Mathilde, and everything the reader thought they knew about the Satterwhites’ marriage suddenly blows up.  Revelations pile upon revelations, proving that marriage is a mystery, sometimes, even to the people in it.  This book deserves all the acclaim it has gotten.

Honor Girl, by Maggie Thrash – I devoured this graphic memoir, about the experience of falling in love at summer camp, in one sitting.  Maggie attends Camp Bellflower, a conservative Christian camp deep in the Bible Belt.  At the start of the summer, fifteen-year-old Maggie is insecure, unsure of everything except one thing: her deep, abiding love for the Backstreet Boys, and Kevin.  But then she meets Erin, a female counselor, and falls headlong into all the feelings.  The art so perfectly captured the spirit and feeling of the story.  I was rooting for Maggie and Erin to get together, even though I knew their feelings would never be tolerated at their conservative camp.  I just found this book so sweet, so endearing, and so fascinating.

Fables, Volume 2: Animal Farm, by Bill Willingham – The second volume of Fables picks up where the first left off.  Rose Red is sentenced to community service for the trick she pulled on the Fabletown community in the previous volume, and Snow White has a particular task in mind: a sisters’ trip up to the Farm, the secluded enclave where those Fables who are unable to pass as human live, presumably, a peaceful and idyllic life.  Not so much – Snow and Rose walk right into a revolution led by Goldilocks, all grown up into a gun-wielding revolutionary, and the Three Bears.  Best line of the series so far: “I’m Snow White, and I’m never outgunned.”

Kind of a light month of reading in November!  It’s been a bit wild and woolly around here.  I just got back (yesterday!) from a family trip to spend some time over Thanksgiving with my brother and sister-in-law in Colorado.  Before the trip I was working every night, trying desperately to avoid having to take work with me on vacation.  (I was unsuccessful and ended up doing a couple of hours of work each day.  Ah, well.  It happens.)  Then the trip itself involved almost no reading.  I brought a couple of books but barely took them out all week – between kids, work, sightseeing and family time there just wasn’t a moment to spare for reading.  So, yeah, a light month.  The good news is that I really enjoyed everything I did get to read this month.  As for December – well, I’m hoping for a longer list of books read, but with the holidays and preparing for a move my next couple of months are looking quite full.  Still, I’m sure I’ll read.  When life gets really hectic, it always makes me feel more grounded to come back to a book.