Bona Fide

Drew and I added a notch to our bona fide adult belts today by hosting and cooking our first Thanksgiving dinner.  We had three tense minutes of working out our kitchen hierarchy of control and ultimate power, settled on a stale mate, and carried on with collaboration and humor from there.   We even uncharacteristically high fived at one point.

Here's the spread,

With Grandpa Bob, Grandma Margaret and Aunt Paula here our house was filled with family, food and plenty to be thankful for.