Double the food, double the fun, double the fat

Thanksgiving (after stuffing our faces) ended up being exactly what it was intended to be. We had dinner twice (some of us had dessert three times) and we just enjoyed being with our families.
The highlights of the day came courtesy of Dylan and Lauren.
#1: Dylan, lover of pumpkin pies, decided to keep a piece of pie in his pocket in case he wanted "a little tasty" later on.

#2: A Conversation between Dylan and Irene, Mark's aunt's mom. (Got that?)
Dylan: Wow! You have really nice white hair!
Irene: Ha ha, yeah. Well thank you, Dylan.
Dylan: You're old.
#3: Lauren (in Taiwan) became a highlight when she called during dessert. Lauren calls via Google Talk, and my mom thought it would be appropriate to place the laptop (aka Lauren) next to me at the table. We screwed with her for a while, talking about how good the food was, squirting whipped cream close to the microphone, etc. In the end, after fake feeding her tons of pie, I felt like a jackass. She had a tiny piece of cold turkey and two marshmallows for dinner. Who's the clown now?
Ahh, holdiays. They would be nothing without a little random pie stashing and family insulting.
1 Comments:
hahaha don't write this sappy/pitty crap on your blog about me...I really miss you by the way. I'm slighly homesick. will you write me a love email when you get the chance?
whaaaaaaaaaaaaaa :(
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