Thanksgiving

I know everyone on my Instagram feed is about to have a nauseatingly perfect Thanksgiving. Perfect clothes that somehow no one spills anything on, perfect hair that never had to be pulled back while cooking, nothing out of place, no stress, just smiles. Social media holidays.

Meanwhile, in our house, it’s not really a holiday without the stress of my clumsy ass dropping something. Today, one of our large glass bowls was the victim. Sigh.

(Yes, really, the scary doll person dropped the doll bowl and caused it to shatter, I’m just blaming Moira).

Happy turkey day.