Thanksgiving for me was the worst this year. I wasn't feeling great when the day started and we headed to the turkey trot, but by the time we got home I was full on sick. Since I didn't want to risk anyone else catching it, Eric took the girls to mom and dads. It was low key, and the girls had a blast with all the boys, so it was a win-win!
Of course they came home exhausted and rowdy, but I didn't care. No one wants to be around a sick person regardless.
Jason took the girls on the 4-wheeler, they roughhoused in the basement, and everyone ate a yummy dinner. I didn't even ask for a plate--I wasn't so sure about eating, but we did promise the girls a do-over for Thanksgiving when I'm better.
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