Thanksgiving redux

Hard to believe this was Jane's first Thanksgiving. Obviously, I know it was, but it feels like she's been here forever. My parents came to visit, and we had a great time. Given last year's turn of events, I was ready to consider the day a win as long as it didn't end in the emergency room.

But it really was fun.

And educational: According to my parents, Samson's obsession with discussing poop is some kind of cosmic payback from my obsession with same 32 years ago.

I can honestly say I don't remember saying "Happy Thankspoopy Poop," but according to them, I did.