Corah's birth overshadowed most of November. First the waiting for her to arrive and then all the hubbub that celebrating her arrival. But, other things happened too. Since Corah was born right before Thanksgiving, my parents hung around to celebrate with us. Mom and Dad put on a mean feast, and the rest of us helped where we could. I really wanted to start teaching Kenly how to make ambrosia. Nannie, my mom's mom, was smiling in heaven as everyone took a turn making this special dish. First, Adam and Papa channeled Nannie by peeling the oranges in one long strip with a knife. Think Sleepless in Seattle, but with oranges. Then we let Kenly smash the oranges to release all the juices and yummy pieces of pulp.
Me and my girls.