From the title of this post, you might think it’s going to be about Thanksgiving.
You would be wrong.
This post is about a plate. A plate inspired by my friend Dee’s recent shopping trip to the thrift store.
When I took Becca to the painting pottery place for her birthday party with a couple cute little friends, I made a plate. It looks like this:
No, it doesn’t have a turkey on it like Dee’s, but the sentiment is there.
This week, I finally had the opportunity to serve someone their dinner on it. Someone who was a turkey. All. Day.
Any guesses on who it was?
Uh huh.
And then next afternoon she said, with a twinkle in her eye and a little grin, “Am I being a turkey again today?”
Uh huh.
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Look at that precious little face...there is no way that sweet thing is a turkey!
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