We had went to two Thanksgiving dinners this year. The first was at my brother Zach's house. Most of the guests were on his wife's side of the family like usual. We've met several times so it doesn't fell that awkward anymore.
They told everyone to bring one dish, so I brought a cake. I meant to take a picture of it before it got cut, but it had two pilgrims on the top. A local supermarket makes a cool unique Thanksgiving cake every year, and this is the third cake we've gotten so far. They've all been good. Last year there were so many desserts that not many people got it. But there were less this year so about half the cake was gone by the time we left.
We then arrived at my in-laws house. It was a very small gathering. Just her mom, dad, grandma (and her grandpa showed up extremely late), her brother, and her cousin Katelyn. It's the first time I've been to two in one day, and it's weird because you don't want anything to eat by the time you get to the 2nd one.
Johann the cat was there too. I was surprised he wasn't trying to climb on the counter-top and getting into the food. He did try to claw Katelyn's hair as if it was string.