We had a wonderful Thanksgiving. The weather was gorgeous. Colonel Davies invited us to his home, and we had lots of fun. We played Beatles Rock Band until I had dreams of the yellow submarine! We ate a scrumptious dinner. I brought a BIG pot of mashed potatoes. I had bought what looked like potatoes, but part of them turned out to be Okinawan purple yams. That just wouldn’t do, especially for the boss’s Thanksgiving dinner! We needed think we had enough potatoes since the boss emphasized BIG pot several times, so Brian raced around to find potatoes for me. He finally found some at a tiny Japanese market. They sold them with about 3 small potatoes per bag. I’ll just say we savored every bite of our fluffy mashed potatoes! After enjoying a fantastic dinner, we went for a walk to the park. Near the playground, there is a path that leads to a WWII hospital cave. It was a fun walk, and gave us the room we needed in our bellies for pie, and pumpkin cheesecake! DELICIOUS! The kids were perfect little angels, and we could not be more thankful for such sweet, fun, and polite children! We came home feeling very fat and happy! Our little family has been so blessed.