Happy Thanksgiving everybody! Bet you're all eating turkey today, but not me. They gave me some nasty "turkey and vegetable puree". What is wrong with these people? I'll just eat my plate until someone acts like they care.
What am I wearing on my head, you ask? I am dressed as a Native American. And just like the original inhabitants of our country, I did not come to the feast empty-handed: I brought Cheerios, carrots, and some cheese cubes. For some reason, the "pilgrims" in my family didn't want to share any of my food.
I partied all night--well, until about 8pm, which is WAY past my bedtime. My Uncle Doug is the best party host ever! He built a swing for me in his living room. How many of you have an uncle who can do that? I was surrounded by these cute chicks dressed as pilgrims. I'm told they are my cousins, and boy were they nice to me! They must have pushed my swing for an hour! Can't wait to go back there again!
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