Thanksgiving

There were nine of us this year. Mom, Pat, Tanya and the girls came over. We had the usual fare and it was all fine. We did have two walking wounded. Dave was sharpening knives yesterday. First time in many many years that he did it sober, so he slipped and sliced between his thumb and forefinger. He got four stitches last night. Elizabeth cracked a bone in her foot last night. She went to urgent care this morning and has an appt. with the fracture specialist on Monday. She said she was trying to avoid stepping on Adrianna and landed funny. Other than those two things everything was good. We are thankful.