I have a theory about how people end up eating so much on Thanksgiving. It goes like this: There's just so much good food!
Yup. Brilliant, I know.
On the album Whaddaya Think of That, this song is sung as a round. (I love rounds. A lot. Something about doing your own thing and still sounding nice while others do their own thing. And yet, you're all doing the same thing. Deep, right? And fun!)
Today we are home with ourselves. A few of the kids still have a cough, so no company this year. Sure is nice having a big family - eight of us around the table and it's always a party!
And the leftovers don't last too long, either.
I hope you all are having a wonderful day.