November 22, 2001
- Thursday
Thanksgiving took us down to Harry's Aunt Lisa and Uncle Ben's house. We filled
up the car at about 8:00am with food for the feast, multiple diaper bags,
multiple bags of toys, and two little boys. As we started out, Harry was talking
about Aunt Lisa, Uncle Ben, and cousin Chloe and Jeremy was gurgling on his
way to sleep. I turned to their mother and asked whether she didn't feel like
we were a "family" in every stereotypical way imaginable. She did.
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