The Day is Done

With Mom's arrival on Christmas night, our Christmas celebration was sprinkled over several days this year.

It all cumulated yesterday when my Second Son cooked a turkey meal (where quite literally, all that I did was make a salad, peel some potatoes & carrots, turned on a few burners at the appropriate time and heated up a few cans of corn). His girlfriend made buns and pickles which supplemented the meal.

Nothing makes a turkey taste better, than having someone else deal with it. From start to finish. It was a most excellent meal. Add a few extra family members to the table setting and the dining experience was complete.

The day was good. The day is done. All that is left is left is the leftovers ...