Baby Aya didn’t have any accidents all day. Her two older sisters were potty trained a year earlier in their lives but she’s been very stubborn. Finally has it, I think! Even made it the whole 1.5 hr car ride up here.
SCE didn’t cut the power off so that’s a win. Dinner was good, finally convinced my mom to just get a butterball, if you’re not willing to brine the Turkey, all the organic non GMO free range-ness in the world can’t fix it, buy the butterball. Family was their normal selves, maybe slightly better behaved than normal. Dogs each got a giant hunk of Turkey when we got home. Success.
Everything went well. I was complimented for acting appropriately instead of Uncle Jim. No arguments were had. The food was good. My opinions were held back. I did not drink. Just watched football and played with the dog. Much success. Only got pulled aside for calling the Turkey a Baby Eagle. I did it in complimentary way to qualify.