Happy Thanksgiving, everyone.
Jim went metal detecting all day, caught a quick bite when he got home, then made two (TWO!) pecan pies for Thanksgiving.
It was his first-ever pecan pie making. He's taking one with us to my mom's house to share, and he made one for his sister and her husband, which I think is very, very nice of him. We'll drop it by their house tomorrow, too.
Oh -- by the way, he's allergic to pecans and can't even eat them.
More on his metal detecting adventure soon.
My mother-in-law's cheesecake recipe, which caused me to gain a pound a day when we visited his parents in Arkansas, is coming, too.
So much to do, huh?
Also, what would Thanksgiving be if I didn't post my favorite Thanksgiving photo of our dog Nugget! He was only two or three in this picture. He's 13 now. I'll post a now photo of him next week, or Jim will.
Enjoy your day and don't forget to pray your thanks for those who serve our country.