He was in charge of taking out the insides of the turkey. We tried to get Brooklyn to touch the turkey, but there was no way she was getting close to that thing.
Dinner was great and the company was wonderful. After our meal we found the men in the kitchen busily washing dishes and cleaning up. Thanks men.
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I don't blame you, Brooklyn. I STILL won't touch one of those nasty birds! I love having friends over...can't wait to have you soon!
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