The actual feasting took place in unnerving silence, but this phenomenon only lasted a few moments.
So, in relative silence we ate, each person savoring each spoonful of whatever.
Julie was thrilled to finally be seated at the adult table, after all these years.
Grandma showed us by example the art of finesse on this Thanksgiving Day. Notice the calculated lift of the little finger. Haha.
Afterwards, most of us relapsed into quiet mode, while all the food settled in our tummies. It seems like Jeff, Mike, and Greg used the floor for naps, and others watched the game on TV. I was able to take the photo below before I eased off into la-la land.
But wait, the feast was not over, for we had to have desert before we departed to our homes. The ladies divided the leftovers into generous amounts, and soon we were on our way home. Just out of Springville, I pulled the Camry off the road and into a school bus yard. There I caught this glorious sunset on camera. What a pleasing way to end a superb celebration!
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