In order to use the two ovens, DH and I stayed in our kitchen while K napped, and the boys went over to my Mom’s house to play board games once she got the turkey in the oven (and grill, she used up the last bit of gas in her tank).
Once K woke up and the apple pie was done, we traveled over with the gravy for it’s finish of drippings, and the cranberry sauce. It was like a date!
K imitated Grandma in playing with the leftover containors, Mom said, "Oh well, I need to put them in a stronger shoe box anyway.
We needed a peaceful day. I’m thankful we had it.