This was the first one all by ourselves. That also means this was the first one where I had to coook...and no, the house didn't burn down! We survived. We had a nice time, although we all got a little nostalgic a few times during the day. Here's our little spread


Look at me, fatty Mcgee! O.k. first, this was my pie that I made that tasted oh so yummy. Second, I look like I have consumed about 80 of these pies by myself! Yes, I have already put on some of my "winter weight" but in my defense this is shot at a "very
bad angle"

Randy
(get it?!)

Depression can hit anyone during the holidays. Even Duncan.