This thanksgiving was one of the most fun I’ve had in a long time.
And it involved shotguns and clay pigeons.
A lot of talking smack. That’s how we roll.
Everyone was laughing and joking and trying to one up each other.
But above all, safety first.
Welcome to (eastern) Idaho.
|Can you spy all the red shells?|
|J’s uncle, J and J’s cousin at the clay pigeon shooter.|
|J’s bro (holding the shortgun), his nephew, and half of J.|
|I’m a secret agent. 😉|
I always, always look forward to the stuffing the most.
|J’s cousin and J’s dad.|
You haven’t lived until you’ve had J’s mom’s sweet ham gravy.
After all, what is thanksgiving without turkey?
|My plate: lots of stuffing, mashed potatoes with ham gravy, ham, turkey, cranberry sauce, pineapple, broccoli salad, deviled egg, pumpkin roll, marshmallow salad, fresh veggies and a couple black olives.|