Last week, we hosted our first-ever, real-adult-people Thanksgiving. Of course, I've acted as the second-in-command to my mother at many a Turkey Day before, and even hosted twice previously in my New York apartment. This year was monumental though, as it was the first time my fiancée and I hosted jointly for a group of family and friends in our home. Did the turkey burn? Was the stuffing dry? Nope, it all turned out perfectly. So perfect in fact, there's not a very good close-up shot of the whole spread to share.
To celebrate, I'm adding one more thing to the long list of things I'm thankful for: Thanksgiving itself!