Ok rinse & pat dry. good morning turkey
Into the oven you go (don’t worry we covered it w/some foil later in the game)
Warming up some cider
Asher smelling it: “hmm…smells like apple juice….and…something else…i think…oranges? It kinda smells like oranges too”
I’m telling you the kid will at least have culinary arts as a hobby. Perhaps a wine connoisseur like his Pop?
Breakfast. Note turkeys that have been sitting on the windowsill for a few weeks.
Rolls on the rise (whew)…note: one of these things is not like the other….got a heat blast from the oven vent
we’ve been lounging around, cooking & watching the Macy’s parade. The kids have been watching the parade (much more excited about it than i expected) & playing various pretend games together. just now starting to irritate each other. Ryan’s pulling turkey out of the oven as I type.





