We were G-minus thirty minutes.
“Yikes! Snow is in the paper towels!”
“G”, of course, stands for “guests”. Tables had to be set, cookies had to be plated, nuts weren’t in the bowls yet. And kitty had just expressed her displeasure at all the preparations by shredding a roll of towels, all over the carpet. ..
“Hang on,” called my loving spouse. “I’ll get the camera.”
We wound up doing what any couple in their right minds would do.
You guessed it–laughing hysterically. Just before we cleaned up the cat-manufactured “confetti” in the living room.
And we had a very Happy Thanksgiving. Hope you had the same.