The whole family converged on my cousins’ house in Indianapolis for the Thanksgiving feast. They have three children, seen above, and I spent most of my time being climbed on and chased around. They have lots of energy. The youngest, the one seemingly draped unconscious over the arm of the couch, is actually in the middle of a somersault.
Then it was time to eat. Of course there was turkey, plus greenbean casserole (an Indiana tradition!), oyster stuffing, turkey stuffing, mashed potatoes and noodles, gravy, fresh yeast rolls, corn pudding, cranberry salad, pretzel salad, greens salad, and bread. I brought a slice of Tofurkey with stuffing, being a vegetarian and all. My aunt also made 5 different pies, which were all excellent. I know, because I tried them all.
Father and Brother
After dinner, I alternated between watching football, washing dishes, and playing with my little cousins. Apparently Mom brought some pictures from way back when, and Dad and Justin went through them with some of the family. I think the disembodied arm is my grandfather’s.