Thanksgiving
I love Thanksgiving. Any holiday where you sit around eating all
day, watching football and listening to people tell me how thankful they are for
me is my kind of day. In our family
we’ve always been pretty traditional.
Growing up, I ate olives off my fingers for about three hours straight
while watching the Lions lose with my Dad and friends and then stuffed myself
painfully full with turkey for the next three days straight. I married a similarly awesome traditional
Thanksgiving girl. With the exception of
a very fun and drunken fried turkey Thanksgiving that I barely remember during our
first year in Denver, I’ve had 31 great traditional Thanksgivings.
Enter 2012.
We planned to have Steph and Peter come up for the day and my co-worker
Rick, who’s a great guy, also came over.
Our kitchen is pretty small and Jenn was trying to figure out how to
work the turkey and all the sides with the limited space. The schedule looked something like:
Wed
09:15 – Begin making pumpkin pie
09:45 – Begin making pumpkin pie #2
10:30 – Begin making cherry Pie #1
10:45 – Begin making cherry Pie #2
11:00 – Begin making cherry Pie #3 – yes,
you need 3 cherry pies
11:30 – Refrigerate all said pies
12:00 – Clean bathrooms
01:00 – Sweep floors
02:00 – Wash dishes
03:00 – Dust the furniture
04:00 – Sweep floors (again – the kids eat
like a dinosaur having a seizure)
Thurs
10:00 – Prepare the stuffing in the
microwave
10:15 – Begin roasting the turkey in the
oven
11:30 – Prepare the crostinis on the grill
pan
11:45 – Cook the bacon wrapped mushrooms on
the stove
12:00 – Bring out the appetizers, place
olives on kids’ fingers
01:00 – Put the kids down for nap
01:30 – Prepare the sweet potatoes in the Crockpot
01:45 – Baste the turkey
02:30 – Prepare the mashed potatoes in the
mixer
02:45 – Begin sautéing the green beans on
the skillet
02:55 – Open the can of cranberries – yea
we’re not very creative here
03:00 – Wake up the kids from nap
03:30 – Serve dinner
…or we could just order in.
Peter and Steph found an amazing alternative: a barbeque place by their
house was offering a full Thanksgiving dinner for $25 a person. Screw tradition.
So Steph and Peter picked up six Thanksgiving dinners on
Wednesday morning, drove up from Charlottesville and the Thanksgiving weekend
was upon us. It was a great time. We hung out with the kids, played Mario Kart
when they went to bed and had a delicious pre-made dinner. Jenn and Peter couldn’t help themselves and
still kept pretty busy in the kitchen making appetizers, cookies, French onion
soup and mashed potatoes.
We had a great time, although as the night wore on, I found
myself thinking more and more about tradition.
We finished the evening the same way we’ve finished our last few
Thanksgivings: by groaning over a
half-eaten piece of pie and watching Punkin’ Chunkin. Punkin’ Chunkin’ is a great show that Jenn’s
Dad introduced me to a few years ago.
Crazy yet oddly brilliant people from Delaware and the surrounding area
get together and compare pumpkin hurling devices they’ve spent all year
building. The designs include: trebuchets,
catapults, air cannons and my favorite, the centrifugal force machines. We had a fun break from tradition this year,
but I’m looking forward to getting back to Colorado and perfecting our
traditions. The only downside of going
back is not having Steph and Peter around.
No Thanksgiving is complete without someone making fun of my body wave (Steph)
and someone bringing me a beer I didn’t ask for (Peter).
So whether you were at the China Buffet or making stuffing
the way your mom used to, I hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving. I sure did.
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