Thanksgiving

It would be my first thanksgiving doing everything alone. It would only be our family my husband, the baby that was breastfed only, and the daughter who going through a phase of not eating meat. I decided that instead of a turkey I would do a chicken for basically he and I. I made  stuffing, mashed potatoes and an apple pie. Somehow though it didn't feel like anything other than another day off. We were used to a big family dinner where people ate until stuffed.

It was a lonely Thanksgiving. We ate and then put the girls to bed. Like I said it didn't feel any different