I never expected to reach Thanksgiving Day this year since my due date was on November 16th. I thought I'd be holding a newborn in my arms, potentially still at the hospital or maybe just coming home days before the big holiday. As the days ticked by without the arrival of our little guy, Chelsea and I started to play with the idea of having a "simple" Thanksgiving dinner together IF I wasn't in labor or at the hospital. As each day passed, we solidified more plans to enjoy the holiday together and suddenly Thanksgiving Day arrived.
Ironically, I had an appointment at the hospital that morning to see how things were going with the baby. I was 11 days over due which is when the Norwegian health system will start to consider inducing labor. Chelsea started on the Thanksgiving preparations while watching my youngest two children while I hurried off to my appointment. After a kick test and monitoring the baby's heartbeat along with an ultrasound to check that everything was as it should be, I was told to come back on Monday evening (if nothing happened between now and then) and I would be induced. I asked the Doctor if he would be willing to strip my membranes for me (hoping that would start labor for me) which he did but he quickly told me that the cervix was not softening and I hadn't started to dilate.
Now, slightly more uncomfortable than before, I hurried home and starte to help Chelsea with our feast!
Rolls, sweet potatoes, mashed potatoes, gravy, broccoli salad and stuffing were on our menu. All pretty easy to make and relatively kid friendly as well.
Our husbands showed up in the early afternoon to help wrangle kids, we moved the table into the living room and checked and then double checked to make sure we had everything we needed!
YUM!
This bird was the center of our attention and Chelsea did an amazing job preparing it!
Chris did the carving and then it was time for the gratitude and happiness to begin!
A quick group picture and then we got started!
The kids hardly touched the food. I think all of them ate at least one roll, a small bite of turkey and they sampled the mashed potatoes and sweet potatoes. One by one they declared that they were finished and suddenly we found ourselves sitting at a table full of food!
We tried to express gratitude and even asked the kids what they were grateful for. And then we came to the common conclusion that Thanksgiving and 6 kids under 6 was an interesting combination. Not bad, not awful, just interesting.
Amazingly enough, their appetites suddenly appeared when we brought out the pies (made by Chelsea), ice cream and whipped cream!
Because, really...
who doesn't LOVE pie and ice cream?!?
I was so full at this point that I was actually starting to hope that I wouldn't go into labor that evening because I was positive I'd throw up!
Right at the end of our evening, my brain realized that within a few short days, our family would be changing forever so I begged the kids to take a picture together. Our last official picture as a family of six!
To say that we are grateful for this "adoptive" family is an understatement. The Hills have become our extended family. We would be lost without them and their friendship means the world to us.
We joked that some day in the future we will share a Thanksgiving dinner together with children that are grown and actually eat the food we've prepared and we will laugh about how we tried so hard to get them to finish their rolls when they were little.
But for now, we will just celebrate the eating of rolls and be grateful for that!