"Happy Thanksgiving everyone!" I cried out as I burst in through the door from work.
"Welcome home, Mother," Jay's voice replied from the kitchen.
I'm guessing she's making lunch for everyone and since I can't cook she self appointed herself as the chef of the family.
Scuppers bounded down the stairs with Angela in his arms.
"So, Mom, what are we going to do for Thanksgiving?" he asked.
"We're going to have a big feast at any restaurant you want!" I answered, proudly.
Scuppers rolled his eyes as he set down Angela.
"I should have known," he muttered.
"Are we going to invite Auntie Tomo and Auntie Mika and Unca Zewf?" she asked.
"Nopes. They have their own families to eat with. It's just going to be the four of us," I told her.
Jay came out of the kitchen wiping her hands on her apron.
"First we eat lunch and then we prepare for that. Happy Thanksgiving everyone," she said.
"Hah! I said it first," I replied teasingly as I swiped up Angela in my arms, "So what's for lunch?"
Jay smirked at my childish reaction but waved her hand to the dining room.
"You'll see when you get there," she said as she walked off with Scuppers following her.
"Onwawds Mommy!" Angela giggled as she pointed to the dining room.
"Great! I'm starved!" I said running after them carefully because I was still carrying Angela.
Young Master Oz Vessalius · Thu Nov 27, 2008 @ 09:06pm · 0 Comments |