Now it is Thanksgiving evening in Japan. We had a familiar dinner: roasted chicken (because our oven isn’t big enough for a turkey), mashed potatoes, rolls, cranberry sauce (from fresh berries), cauliflower and pumpkin pie. Kayo made all that stuff except the cranberry sauce (me) and the chicken (ordered at the store).
Noah, being a “meat eater” (like T. Rex), enjoyed the chicken, he grabbed a leg and ate a lot of meat. I got him to call the chicken “the bird”. Sarah tried chicken, too, but it was too stringy for her.
Just for fun, here is last year’s Thanksgiving.
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