In what's become an annual tradition (for three years) we host "Friendsgiving" the day after turkey day.
This year it was us, Keith and Jenna with everyone contributing food or drink (or both).
Per the norm, there was more food than we'll ever consume and it doesn't help that you didn't do your part. You took a few bites and that was it.
It's funny how at your age and size you can command the room. We ate dinner around 6:00 p.m. and cleaned up. Just as everyone sat down in the living room to relax you went to the basement door and letting us know that's where you wanted to go.
So, of course we all got up and relocated downstairs. It's not a big deal, the sectional downstair can be more comfortable than the upstairs couches at times.
We let you play for a while and as we all got comfortable for a movie, I brought you upstairs to bed. You were up late last night and it was already past your bedtime tonight.
From the monitor I watched you throw a bit of a fit before finally giving in and saying goodnight.
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