
Thanksgiving this year felt a little too much like last year--we were scheduled to have my sister Rosalind's family, my parents, and my grandma come visit us, but the weekend before we got sick...and just got sicker and sicker. It was a monster cold that went through our whole family and totally knocked us out, and not one we wanted to share. Rosalind, Chris, and their kids went up to Michigan to wait for us to recover...and we just kept getting sicker! Then we discovered that our cats had brought home fleas and so basically we were living in a plague house (if you've never vacuumed and deep-cleaned your entire house and washed every single washable thing while you have a fever, well, my friend, you are missing out on nothing).
Anyway...we ended up having Thanksgiving with our little family. And we have another turkey in the freezer. :-(
Matty brought home this cute little (very honest) paper from preschool. Pepperoni sandwiches are a big part of his life.

Neil's birthday was on Tuesday...we were in no shape to go out and celebrate, so I made a fun charcuterie board and baked some baguettes and we had a good time.

And by Wednesday the little boys were feeling good enough to get their second Covid shots! Hurray!!

We went on a long walk one afternoon to see the decorations downtown.

And then started baking when we got home!

Luke making cranberry sauce...

Jules just basically making a mess. And a pie.

Luke working on the herb butter for the turkey

Luke is always always my baking helper...he is getting so darn good at these rolls! I'm so glad Neil grabbed a picture of us together because this is one of my favorite things to share with Luke.

I really loved how this came together this year; Mary Beth sent me home with the vases from their reception and I bought the floating candles in Toronto.

I'm writing this on December 1st and we STILL have leftovers (that nobody is going to eat so I need to toss them). I had made quite a bit of stuff ahead of time and planned for 16 people rather than 8. Yikes!

Time for pie and the annual Lord of the Rings marathon, which we always start after getting pie servings!

Thankfully by Thanksgiving I was recovered enough that I could do some low-effort endurance work. I still felt too weak to do any strength training, but running is basically second nature to me so I usually feel worse without it. On Thanksgiving I had to skip our friends' turkey trot (my whole family was still asleep!) so I went for a solo 10k by myself and had a pretty good cry on my run. The next day I met up with my friend Kelsey, who was visiting from Utah, and we got in 8 miles despite the cold and wind.

Then later that day we ended up driving up to Michigan to pick some things up (like a car!) from my parents and to say goodbye to my grandma, who is moving to Utah this week. Honestly this day just wrecked me. I was so tired by the end of it (Neil and I drove up together and then drove home separately) and it was so incredibly emotionally devastating for me to see my extended family for such a short period of time and not know when I would see them again.
But I'm still glad we were able to go and spend an hour with my grandma.

And that I was able to take a picture of this plaque in the hall honoring my grandpa.

I'm really excited for her move to Utah--I think it will be SO amazing for her!!!!--but gosh it's going to be weird knowing that she's 24 hours away instead of 3! I'm so grateful for technology that makes it easier to stay close.





























