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Well it was a lovely Thanksgiving. Cooking, not cooking, burning myself and shooing cats off the doggone table. Brandishing a knife didn't matter at all. It was just me, my Mom, and my son Andy. We ate turkey and mashed potatoes and sweet potatoes and ... oh ... halfway through dinner I had a thought and asked "Andy, are you wearing pants?" I saw the corner of his mouth curl up just a bit - no reply other than "um..."
Yeah. My son came to the Thanksgiving table in his boxers. And I didn't notice. I guess that's just the way we roll.
[Insert picture here of me shaking my head.]
What are you gonna do?
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Friday, November 27, 2009
Pants optional
Babbled by BetteJo at 2:07 AM
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6 Comments:
LOL !!
Men are like that,unless you specify clothing or what kind of clothing they will wear pretty much what ever they are in at the moment.
Altho I must say I never had one show up at the table in his boxers before with my Mom sitting there.
Diane
Honestly, if you can't spend a nice holiday sans pants, I don't want life is for.
Alex has been known to do the same.
Nice blog happy thanks giving !
Our Thanksgiving was last month and it was yummy. We both wore pants :)
Now that is the most relaxed Thanksgiving dinner I've heard about!
That is just too funny. And it is a credit to you that your home is so relaxing.
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