Gobble Gobble

I have always looked forward to Thanksgiving. The succulent turkey roasting away in the oven alongside apple-filled stuffing, the giblets simmering on the stove-top to yielding rich stock to mix with roux, and the sounds of the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade coming from the TV. This year, I got to experience that TWICE. My pretty sister and her fiance hosted round one in their cozy and full-of-character apartment here in Portland. After stuffing ourselves to the gills with turkey, stuffing, sweet potato casserole, cranberry sauce, green beans and mashed potatoes, Miek and I grabbed the dogs and headed to Pine Point for round two. Not a low-cal day!

Traditions are so important, and I’m so thankful that my parents have fostered rituals, tastes and sounds of the holidays! It has created a solid holiday foundation upon which to build our own traditions.

xoxo AlApt1HostsMiekAliCeceliaSelfie1SettingSpreadYUMfamPupsDinner2TayMelCarolsTreeeSeason’s Greetings!!!!

Furry Friends

I’ve had a lot of pets in my 25 years. Yarmouth the cat was my first – a big Maine Coon tomcat that my dad got my for mom at the Yarmouth Clam Festival when they were dating. Yarmouth liked to eat donuts and potato chips, spoke to us and was NOT afraid of dogs.

When I was small, my parents let me have rabbits, hamsters, birds, a dog, many many cats, a crayfish (yes, a little mini lobster) to name a few. I love animals. I love how loyal and sweet they can be.

Now I have three of my own, two cats and a dog. My boyfriend has two big goldendoodles. A handful, yes, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.

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