Thanksgiving

So tonight was my "when times are tough, let's trade our stuff" Party.  It was lovely.  Not a superb turnout.  Yet I must say the food was delish, the company superb, and we all came away with great stuff.  Everyone decided to have another one next month.  

A side view of the mensware and maternity.  

See the lights the Captain hung.  He worked so hard all day getting everything ready for me.  (I think he has secret aspirations that I may be popular someday - too cute.) 

Janice was able to make it at the end.  She and Mckinley and I hung out stuffing our face with Lisa Langford's mini caramel apples.  Holy cow - Krispy Kreme, the apples, brushetta, and lemonade.  I am now a bit of a fatty.  Thats okay The Cap loves a little meat on his lady.  Heehee that's funny.