
Clockwise: brioche roll, whole cranberry sauce, stuffing w/ onion & celery, turkey & skin, my mom's to-die-for sweet potato casserole, green beans, asparagus w/ lemon & butter, mashed potatoes w/ gravy in the center.
I tried, I really did, to finish.

I didn't have any ham or corn. There wasn't room.

The south side of the table.
Note Peter's quick hand movement.

North side of the table. Mother's quizzical look says, "a camera, at the table?"
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