Utensils

The first time at Mom and Dad's for the holiday since 2003. Nice, normal day. Been away long enough to forget what the traditions are. Funny how holidays have gotten less sacred to me over the years. Guess that's just part of growing up.

Of course, Dad did all of the dishes. That never changes.

(and also of course, wingpig showed off some silverware too)

No other fitting pictures from the day. Mom did make a whole bunch of food, but the full stomach couldn't bear to look at that anymore.