We watched the parade and attempted to teach the boys how to play checkers.
We went to the park and challenged each other to feats of strength.
We ate a lunch consisting if salad, hot dogs, quinoa, leftover chili, and yogurt because of course I had not been to the grocery store.
The boys took naps. Kris worked on his sermon for Sunday. I watched the new Will Ferrell movie.
We got ready and went to Grammy's house in Friendswood. Jude ate nothing. Asher ate a little real food and a generous serving of pie. Simeon almost everything set before him. And pie.
On our way home, we gave the Hispanic Fran Drescher and her fraternal twin sister a ride to her in laws house after stopping to see if they needed help with their flat tire. She was on the phone the whole way and informed everyone she was in her way to her ( insert FCC-banned slur for black people here)'s house. I am thankful we could help them and also that we will be able to say to each other, "remember the thanksgiving that we have the Hispanic Fran Drescher and her fraternal twin sister a ride...?"
We watched the end of The Game and then about 10 more minutes of a movie we started at the beginning of the week. We keep falling asleep.