Yip Gobble
Ye gods of small fishes. Rian has just volunteered to DO Thanksgiving. Fourteen people. Including two Hobblings.
I am not sure if I can even squish fourteen people into the Abode.
Narrisch shall have to eat in the basement. Keppet can hang like Spidey in the attic.
Help.
I am not sure if I can even squish fourteen people into the Abode.
Narrisch shall have to eat in the basement. Keppet can hang like Spidey in the attic.
Help.
posted by La Tulipe | 1:53 PM
14 Comments:
I could sit on YBS's knee.
And whisper into his ear the blessings of Inpatient Therapy?
Surely it's worth a try.
O Bold Rian! I am forever in awe of your catering talent. How I wish I could walk but a few steps in your footprints, and provide glorious hospitality to 10.
Or even just nine.
Wow, are you cooking? *grin*
I thought Heather was going, too. Three Hobblings.
Ahaha, have fun. *grin* I'm only slightly jealous.
Dr. Lorimer is spending Thanksgiving in Nashville. She has abandoned Rian Forever.
I know when I am Unloved.
Well, if I was in the country, I'd impose.
Doesn't that make you feel loved?
Me too. I'm rather sad that we didn't get the chance to experience a major American holiday while we were over there.
...plus I miss Rian. And the Abode. And the little ones. I want to go baaaack.
*sigh*
I miss Thanksgiving. Lovely holiday.
Fancy another one for dinner, Rian? *evil grin*
Of course. Come along.
Tofurkey for 14...tofurkey for 22...surely there is not THAT much of a difference.
Tofu of any kind always goes a long way. Mostly because few people enjoy it.
But I like it rather a lot. Good stuff.
I would love to impose on Rian as well. Instead I shall have to sit in a Jacuzzi in a Spa, waiting for a massage therapist to become free.
Such a harsh life.
Braggart.
Well, if I had an actual choice I would pick Thanksgiving at chez Rian over a massage. Assuming you do something that involves vegetables and marshmellows.
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