Thanksgiving, Brit Style

Thanksgiving has come and gone for another year, but this time the Priddis clan shook it up a bit - Thanksgiving was at MY house.

I know, the rights of passage into adulthood just keep piling up.

(As an aside, can I just say I love it when people ask "How do you British celebrate Thanksgiving?" Now, stop and think about that for a sec. Yeah, exactly. But it always makes me laugh because someone ALWAYS asks.)

Anyhoo, the holiday went well with only a few minor hiccups (maple bacon instead of regular, a deplorable lack of a gravy boat), and of course, I documented the whole shebang...

I had my hair dyed red (really, really red):



I made that all by myself!



Dad rectified the hideous gravy boat blunder:



Don and Michelle paid a surprise visit to TinyTown!



Dad bought pink roses for his "pink girls":



And I'm ready to rock the Christmas season:

I hope your Thanksgiving was equally super!