I successfully hosted my first Thanksgiving!
Six people and one Border Collie spent three days and two nights in my cozy, two-bedroom home.
We ate. We played scrabble. We laughed. We saw Harry Potter. We lived on top of each other.
And they all ran out the door, crying and screaming this morning.
I kid! But seriously... everyone woke up and was totally over Thanksgiving and ready for Christmas.
And their own bed.
My mom stayed a few extra hours and helped me put the house back in order. And a miracle occurred on 36th Street: my house is clean, my fridge is stocked... and my Christmas tree is up!