Betcha already thought you got the ol' Thanksgiving post. Well, ya didn't. We had our very first non-traditional Thanksgiving. We originally had many family/baking/turkey oriented plans for the big day but found ourselves stressing over making our life fit those plans. And when I say 'we,' naturally I mean, 'me!' Since we never actually know when someone may come and look at our home for a showing, I couldn't bring myself to start the baking. What if I had to leave in right when the orange rolls were to come out? And there is the whole cleaning aspect of a showing with three kids home from school.
So, Thanksgiving here at home was out! We couldn't have gone up to see Nathan and Lindi for the holiday which would have rocked (have you seen her blog? Did you see all the awesome food she made?) but Ethan had a tonsillectomy two days before. Poor sweet guy. He's still having a really hard time of it today, so I'm glad we didn't try to travel.
So, Thanksgiving with family was also out. As usual, it was Sara who came up with the answer to my dilemma. Thanksgiving at the Ballantyne hotel. Oh yeah, baby. Talk about a buffet to remember! Sara's family was all travelling down for the holiday along with some friends and so she reserved us all seats for the big day. We took up a good section of the dining hall. The food was fabulous and there were plenty of very soft things for Ethan to nibble at. Mashed potatoes, creme brûlée, banana flambé on ice-cream. Yum. And the best part was that there were no dishes to clean up.
And here is the fantastic bread spread.

And one buffet table. They also had a table where they cut turkey, ham or roast beef in front of you as you passed.

And here we are in our Sunday best. I really should stop letting Ethan do his own hair for big events but I'm a sucker for his 'please' look. Curse that child's good looks! :)

And the three monsters. Ethan's giving a weird, 'come hither' look. Maybe it has to do with the bucket load of drugs he's currently on?
And the life of the party...(dramatic pause)...Aaron & Sara! Whahoo! The kids are there too, you just have to look real hard to see them.
Lastly, something that may never be capture on film again. Three very, very obedient children. Look how politely they walked down the hall (when they knew the camera was on them.) Although, I must admit, they were really good kiddies all day.



































