You want to hear something goofy? Even though I had been an adult for years, married with children, this transition to celebrating Thanksgiving at our house and being the one to cook the turkey felt like a right of passage of sorts...I finally felt grown up. Weird, isn't it?
Some years it has been just our two families, some years others have joined us. This year, twas the Coombs that joined in on the fun. Here are some pictures from our day together, which at the same time share some of the traditions we enjoy.
The adult and little boy table: