Whenever I say the word Tradition
I become Tevye
from the musical play
Fiddler on the Roof
aka Katye
Fiddler on the Roof
aka Katye
and sing "Tradition" in my best
Russian Jewish peasant accent.
Russian Jewish peasant accent.
when I'm alone of course.
never in public. not cool.
This past Thanksgiving
(like every other Thanksgiving)
was a replay of tradition
sing it Katye
from our family walk before the feast
to the game/competition/contest we play every year.
Back in the day...the contests started out tame
with trivia questions about family and the First Thanksgiving
but admittedly
the games have escalated over the years into something more physical…
the games have escalated over the years into something more physical…
think Hunger Games…
the only difference?
no child has to die.
Let the Games Begin
Archery contest...
BB guns can be dangerous
like when the gun jams and you check the end of the barrel …and shoot your eye out.
That never happened for real.
just in cartoons.
but the resulting eye patch would work great
for our Pirate Party in August.
but the resulting eye patch would work great
for our Pirate Party in August.
The game I planned for this Thanksgiving, however, had me
second and third guessing myself…
especially after PaulA saw that the game
involved sharp objects and
gave me that…
involved sharp objects and
gave me that…
What are you thinking Kat? look.
I actually got the idea for our game when I was peeling spuds for PaulA's favorite
mashed potatoes…
(Remember, I'm going for "Wife of the Year" award and PaulA loves his mashed potatoes.)
mashed potatoes…
(Remember, I'm going for "Wife of the Year" award and PaulA loves his mashed potatoes.)
As I was peeling away…I got to thinking:
hmmmm….this potato is developing a profile similar to
Jay Leno.
Jay Leno.
Wait,
why not have a potato carving contest for this Thanksgiving?
And that was how the potato idea was baked.
not fried.
Initially PaulA thought I was
half baked…and fried
and that using carving tools
might involve a trip to the ER…
might involve a trip to the ER…
but alas,
no fingers were sacrificed
in the making of any masterpieces.
Anywhoooo……
and the newlyweds
during our Hunger Games and Thanksgiving Day Feast.
Luckily for this Kat,
everyone will be home for Christmas
and our Christmas traditions.
"TRADITION"
can you hear me singing in my very best
Katye accent?
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