Thanksgiving was a success. 23 people came and of course we had way too much food. Adam prepared a 23lb bird and family brought all the fixings. By the end of the night, our bellies were full, as were the trashcans. Munson thought it would be his him time to help himself to whatever was available. We stepped out of the kitchen for a few minutes, and when we came back, I thought we had walked into the Griswold household. The trash bag was ripped open, and plates and food remnants were all over the floor. Bad Munson!
Today on Black Friday, Adam and Erin both went shopping. (Can you believe Adam partook in the madness at Walmart?!) Anyway, when we got back, Munson once again decided to turn the kitchen into the Griswold kitchen. It is not like the dog never eats, he is an overweight chunky monkey! But this new need to bring the garbage out and accessorize the kitchen has got to stop. After the clean up though, we got quite a chuckle out of his shenanigans..
