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| Like the original Pilgrims, Michael returns from foraging in the wilderness for our Thanksgiving feast. p.s. check out the bicep. Nice, right? |
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| Armed with my cookbooks, I’m taken a bit aback. |
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| Michael is so proud. |
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| Now, wait a minute…. Oven? Microwave? |
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| Truth. |
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| Michael attempts to help with the mashed potatoes |
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| Michael poses to show how hard it is to unpack the box from MC. Note the flour splashed on his face… |
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| “Look at me! Look at all I prepared!” |
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| Intimate but bountiful. OK – I’m loving the ease of all this. |
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| “Not yet, kids…. not yet….” |
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| The glass table top helps to tell the backstage story of what’s going on down under… |
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| This pic represents pure love. Not thinking it’s love of Michael and I, but “pure love….” |
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| I made Michael take this cheesy pic. Thanks to wonder dog Bruno for photog duties. |
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| Ok, I have to admit – Marie Callender’s rocked Thanksgiving this year |
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