Turkey before...
...turkey after. Paul, with his surgical experience, usually got saddled with the carving, which he was way better at than anyone else.
One more shot of the loot.
I posted this picture before (on Mother's Day), but this is where it came from. See that front door? You can see that there's a storm door with a glass panel behind it. Once, carrying Davey in the car seat in front of me on our way to the car, I walked right into that panel as if it weren't there, shattering glass violently in all directions. Good thing he was in a car seat. (Yes, some of us used car seats even then.)
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