GIVING THANKS is what it is all about and we have so many blessings to be grateful for. #1 is our great, supportive family. We do have lots of fun together and appreciate each personality. Glad we were able to talk to the Hillsboro Barkers via Skype. Sorry we didn't get to see Donette and Brielle and Colby this time.
Last of the autumn colors on a barberry peeking through the snow.
Thanksgiving day we got up early for a light breakfast. Autumn and I did 15 minutes worth of yoga with Rodney Yee (DVD) to warm up. Then it was off to Farmington's Heritage Park/Oakridge Country Club for the 5K Turkey Leg race in temps around 10 degrees. Here we are just before 9:00am...nervous, excited, ready to get this thing over with!!! I'm surprised you can't see our breaths. You also can't see our supportive cheerleaders...Airie and Dad. "Thanks," you two, for being there and for taking the photos!
200 cans of food were collected for the Food Bank.
These are the real runners starting the race.
See if you can find the 4 of us, surging off at the gun.
Abram leading the pack.
Autumn smiling as she sails by.
Mom enjoying the last few seconds of the down hill part.
Baron in a classic pose, pretty proud of himself.
This is serious business for #58.
Maybe not too serious for #9.
This is definitely the fun part for #12...coming up to the finish line.
YES! We did it!!!
Back home, missions accomplished, sporting our T-shirts. It was fun to make this memory together.
All smiles...now.
Appropriate graphic...I felt like/looked like the drumstick plodding along.
Making the feast.
This photo says it all about 2 of the personalities...
Devil's Tower and the carving of the bird.
We ate at 7:00pm this year, quite out of the every day. Somehow I couldn't cut back and made the same amount of all the traditonal stuff that I would make when everyone comes. Dad bought a 20+ lb. turkey...same price as a Ford or Chevy. Actually, he said there were no medium-sized turkeys available, only small or large!?! The 5 of us pigged out, of course, and ate leftovers for several days and then there were goodie bags to take back to Provo. YUM! Thanks to everyone for the help with preparation and clean-up. After dinner we watched "The Fantastic Mr. Fox." Well, some of us took a fantastic little nap in our recliners.
Confession: OK, here's the pie story. I thought I had purchased a can of pumpkin, but it was pumpkin pie filling instead. I was a little disappointed and had to adjust the evaporated milk and settle for only one pie instead of two. That was probably a good idea, because I totally blew the crust. I made a very nice one and baked it. But it was supposed to be an unbaked shell and I didn't remember that until it was filled and in the oven! (My excuse is that I had made a Key Lime pie (baked shell) 5 days earlier for our High Priests Group Party and just continued in that mode.) Anyway, the pie was edible, but the crust, of course, was well-done and stuck to the bottom of the pie tin in most places. Oh well, there's always next year and the whipped cream and chopped nuts helped to salvage it!
Friday morning we put up the green outdoor Christmas lights...this headress strand did find its way to a tree.
Wrapping the Bosnian Pine.
Pondering the situation. We decorated 3 big trees and 6 big shrubs, finishing up on Saturday. It was cold out there, but luckily sunny and dry. There's some adjusting to do since the wind and snow arrived.
Mr. Electric testing, testing, testing...
Mr. Mechanic working, working, working...
Abram decided to make good use of the long weekend and change the timing belt on the Jetta. It turned out to be a difficult, labor-intensive, frustration-fraught project. Getting the bolts off was a challenge. Two drill bits and an extractor broke, the hydraulic jack failed, and then a vacuum pump blew apart. (I hope I'm getting these details right, Abram.) Several trips to the hardware store and lots of patience over the course of 5 days and persistence (and maybe a few words under the breath) finally paid off. As Airie would say, "Hazah!" The Jetta is now on vacation in our garage waiting for a new pump later this week.
We used up a sack of birdseed keeping our feathered friends happy through the cold and snow. We suffered through the BYU/Utah football game...rather stressful. Dad stayed in the study. The Cougars lost 17-16, but played a pretty decent game...until their final field goal was blocked. However, they did much better than we were expecting 6 weeks ago!