For Thanksgiving this year, we traveled to Harrisburg area and had Thanksgiving dinner with some friends and their family. Christie's mom graciously invited us to her beautiful home for a couple of days to spend Thanksgiving. This is the first Thanksgiving in 5 years that I haven't cooked the turkey. (Although if you ask Bruce, he will take credit for cooking the turkey last year). Instead, I was put in charge of tying the napkins with festive ribbon, and helping create the party favor cornucopia's Eliza's hand is touching.

I'm not sure why I was put in charge of table decorating or favor crafts since it is not my forte. However, it was nice to have some table decorations since they always gets overlooked when dinner is at my house.
The food was delicious: turkey, green bean casserole, stuffing, yams, mashed potatoes, gravy, broccoli casserole, dry corn, rolls, cornbread, cranberry salad, fruit salad, pumpkin roll, and a veggie tray. Bruce was disappointed that he didn't get any pie - considering he grew up in a family that throws a pie party every year. (We are talking ~20 pies). However, we did make caramel apples complete with genuine Twix caramel.
Eliza thought she might want some turkey too. We may fight over the turkey legs when she gets older. :)

I did learn some new vocabulary words at this Thanksgiving dinner.
1) I asked our hostess if she needed any more help with anything. She told me that she didn't need any help until it was time to lift. When it was time, I told Bruce that she needs help lifting things. I thought it might be a heavy object she needed help with. Nope!! In old Pennsylvania Dutch vocabulary, to lift means to put the food on the table.
2) After we were finished eating, Christie said that we need to red (or read) the table. I asked, "how do we red the table?" Come to find out, in old Pennsylvania Dutch vocabulary, to red the table means to clear off the dishes.
3) Christie's grandma told me that when she was a kid before they could eat dinner, they had to coordinate their room up. In old Pennsylvania Dutch vocabulary to coordinate your room up means to clean your room.
Unfortunately, we didn't participate in any turkey bowl or football watching (first time in I don't know how many years), but Eliza did try to ride the donkey Otis.

Otis wasn't very cooperative. Eliza rode him long enough to snap the picture.
We crashed Erin's unsuccessful photo shoot because of above mentioned uncooperative donkey.

Neither one of them particularly enjoyed sitting in the straw filled wagon in the chilly air. It's a completely different story if you lay down in the wagon.

Yes, I know Eliza is wearing a coat and no socks. She kicked her socks off right before the picture, and her laying position hiked her pants up. We wrapped her up again before we went on our post Thanksgiving dinner walk. I'm not that terrible of a mother.
Eliza also got to enjoy a bath in this awesome tub.

We've got to get a tub like that. That is a bona fide Bruce Richards approved tub. I love how you can see her little feet poking up.

And we enjoyed some family togetherness in this family sized rocking chair.

We celebrated Black Friday by exploring the underground in a damp, dark cave. We stopped off at Crystal Cave in Kutztown, Pennsylvania.

Bruce and Eliza walking up the pathway that leads to the entrance of the cave.

This picture shows evidence that there was once water in the cave. The tour guide showed us three different proofs of water. Although it is difficult to see in the picture, this one is a little whirlpool.

Baby Cakes was pretty fascinated by the cave. She kept looking around at all the stalactites and stalagmites. Some of them were even in the shape of animals.

Eliza liked spelunking so much, she burst out into random bits of laughter throughout the entire cave. She was either enjoying the scenery or the way her mother had to maneuver through the low ceilings and jagged, wet stairs with her in the front carrier.

When the tour guide turned out all the lights and it was so pitch black that you couldn't see the hand in front of your face, I thought Eliza might get scared. Instead, she burst out into giggles, and tried taking over the tour with all her knowledge and baby babble.
We went on a nice nature trail just outside the grounds of the cave. The weather was nice - not too hot and not too cold. Eliza really liked walking through the trees - she loves being outside.

Even though it was November, Bruce brought a little souvenir home with him though he didn't find it for a couple of days. It was attached in a place he doesn't look very often. Fortunately the little tick didn't give him lymes disease.

I'm glad Eliza loves hiking just as much as her parents do.

We have so many things to be grateful for this year. Happy Holidays to everyone!