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I'm seriously behind on my livejournaling. And my emailing. And messaging. I hope no one ever gets offended if I take a million years to get back to an email or a message, its not intentional-- I never intentional ignore a comment or email, I really don't, I just read it and then get distracted, and forget to come back to it.
I just posted up my thanksgiving dinner and all the recipes on
Boho Kitchen.
We had a cider-roasted turkey with roasted applesauce (although I really wanted to try brining this year, I didn't plan ahead for it), mashed potatoes and gravy, pecan and sage sweet potato casserole, garlic buttered carrots (I didn't post the recipe because, well, they were carrots, with butter... and garlic), cornbread stuffing, no-knead dinner rolls, and pumpkin cream cheese tart.
I had a small crowd for a late dinner, around 7:30, so I had plenty of time all day to cook. Kate (although limited to the soft foods due to wisdom tooth extraction), Tommy, Sean, Shona, and Coly (his preggo partner Kelly couldn't make it as she had to work :( )... and myself, Cormac and Jane of course. I think no one left hungry. Sean and Shona stayed down from Kilkenny overnight and it was nice to spend some time chatting with them. I hope I didn't bore them to tears with our conversations on child rearing, but they were asking about it (actually came up during dinner a few times, too). I'm always kind of tiptoeing, so I don't sound preachy, but I feel really strongly (as you all well know) about a lot of things, and I have a lot of info on reasons for how we parent (even with the breastfeeding or attachment parenting, or child psychology). Anywho, I felt Shona (second or third time meeting her) and I really had a bit in common, its a shame they are just a bit far away in Kilkenny- had a nice time chatting with her. We're going to try to get up there to visit sometime. It was nice that everyone came and enjoyed themselves-- there's no point in just cooking for ourselves.
There is a tribute gig tonight for Jay (Cormac's friend who passed away about two months ago). Harper's middle name is in his honor, too. It's still really strange he's dead. I think this gig will be good for everyone-- all musicians want to do is get together and play and enjoy the music and I think that's what's going to happen tonight. I wish I could go-- but I'd say it'd be too loud for Harper. Perhaps if she had been a few months old. Either way, I'm delighted for Cormac because he's getting to play some music he truly enjoys playing (as opposed to stuff for drunkies he plays in the cover gigs).
Late Late Toy Show tonight! Just starting, looks cute so far. Apparently, this is a huge Irish tradition. So, I better get in on it. Too bad most of the time I just want to punch Tubridy in the face.
I had to put my foot down with Cormac re: Christmas decorations. I love Christmas. I love homemade/handmade Christmas stuff, and I LOVE decorating. My mom and I nearly always put up all the decorations during the weekend after Thanksgiving, the kick-off to the Christmas season. I know its completely arbitrary and even more so since we're atheists, but its so much fun. It's magical and sparkly and just having a Christmas tree in the living room every night with the lights twinkling really warms me up and makes me feel good. Maybe that's silly, but I love every thing about Christmas. Making spicy treats and tasty cookies and doing fun crafts. This year I have a few knitting projects to give a go. Either way, Cormac didn't want to put the decorations up until mom got here, what?! No go baby.
19 days until mom gets here.