My family isn't known for their love of exotic foods—at each holiday meal, my husband says grace and then regales us with his horror story about once having to eat a fancy cold oyster stuffing at someone's dinner party—so we stick with traditional fare for our Thanksgiving feast.
Just call me Martha.
Dinner last night: turkey noodle soup
8 comments:
I am impressed! You made the dinner and look so refreshed. NICE WORK : )
What a spread you put on there, and like you, it need not be fancy for me. Give me the basics and I'm happy.
Your table looks beautiful and the snow outside is like icing on the cake! Very Martha!
This looks like a picture from a postcard...the snow on the trees outside make it even more beautiful!
And, look at you...breaking out the good wine glasses!!!!
Oh, that look positively wonderful! The snow out of the back window is gorgeous too. We haven't had a good powdery snow for several years, sometimes it is just mush and then it gets dirty, ugh. Your snow is just gorgeous.
Sherry
Beautiful Kim!!! =]
I will call you Martha, as long as you don't call me Shirley.
you and your table look great!
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