no pantsgiving

My Thanksgiving was loads better than last year, and I might go as far to say that it's one of my best T-givings ever. I laid in bed, watched the parade while looking up vintage photos of said parade (they just don't make balloons like they used to), went over to Lindsey's, where we lounged in our pajamas and made (er, mostly Lindsey) made delish food. We watched the dog show, then made the superior decision to watch Best in Show, and ate like there was no tomorrow. Ah, the holidays.