OK -- I know it's not a turkey. We ate the roasted bird before I remembered to take a picture so I substituted a picture of a rooster by my Sparkly Chicken friend, Jacqui.
My eldest son came home for dinner and his grandpa was here from California. We enjoyed turkey, stuffing, gravy, mashed potatoes, squash, broccoli, cranberry nut bread, and two kinds of cranberry sauce. I made a drunken pumpkin pie -- yo ho ho and a bottle of rum (ok, just a quarter cup) - and whipped cream.
Packers won and Eldest Son said he was thankful for the three Fs - food, family, and football.
I guess I'm all grown up now because I sent a package of leftovers home with him.