This Grateful Season – Massaging the Turkey
My parents and sister arrived safely by plane over the past 24 hrs. My sister, whom I call “Rick”, just got in a few hours ago. We’ve spent the past hour eating Yogurtland, laughing and massaging the turkey. Yes. Massaging herbed butter under the turkey skin. Blech.
“This looked so much easier on the Food Network”
What millions of women are saying tonight…