Where I work at my preschool they also do a Thanksgiving feast and our class made butter. I've always wanted to do that with my own kids and never did, until this year. Here are Zach, Megan and Kristin shaking their cream to turn it into butter...
A bowlful of heavy whipping cream after being shaken for about 10 to 15 minutes turned into this:
Thanksgiving Day
Being that it was an odd number year we went to my parents for Thanksgiving dinner. (I was born in an odd number year, Paul was born in an even year...that's how we remember where we're going!) Kristin had spent the night before so she could help with the cooking. It sounded like she was a huge help too! Here she is posing in front of the table she set.
Lauren volunteered to make the mashed potatoes. Something she's never done before. She forgot to add milk to it so it was rather thick but they still tasted good.
Papaw and Paul were in the living room watching a football game while the meal was being finished.
Megan was ready for some food!
With the stove being on it got a little hot in the house so the kids and I went outside for a little while to cool off. Zach would swing awhile and then run around the cul-de-sac chasing his sisters.
All I can say is that my kids are weird!
When we went inside Mamaw got a puzzle for Zach to do. He was all excited to do it until he opened it up and saw it. It was for his age but there was no way he was going to be able to do it. It was hard for Mamaw and me, let alone a 5-year-old! We didn't get much done before it was time to leave. Once again another wonderful Thanksgiving.