Thanksgiving at our house is always a test of endurance.

First, you survive the family gossip, then you survive the tryptophan.

Carving this turkey is quite the workout.

I'm really getting *poultry* in motion!

In my family, we have a special Thanksgiving tradition

Where we all pretend to like each other for one day, and then immediately start arguing over who gets to control the TV remote

I've been preparing for this moment all year, and now it's time to carve the turkey.

I guess you could say I'm a cut above the rest when it comes to Thanksgiving dinner!