at home in the nc making a chocolate cake (plus or minus some differences).
the new baby only smiles and laughs and bounces around. i haven't heard him cry in the past 48 hours that i've been here (a magic baby, perhaps? a future member of the fellowship of the smiley friends?).
main concern: my tastebuds have been fluctuating in and out of commission, which is the WORST thing that can happen at Thanksgiving (sans other probably more real tragedies).
love/miss/want to hug you all. for real. not just kidding.
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