Last week, my mom sent me a massive care packages that also included some goodies for my officemates. This week, Bridgette's mom sent her a care package that include treats for all of us, too! (Editors note: all the women picture above are in their 30s and still enjoy getting care packages that contain food, clothing, newspaper articles and assorted tolietries). 
The evening of Thanksgiving I made everyone play Celebrity Charades again. I was relentless with the game-playing. Total taskmaster. As the elder in the group, I felt the need to wear an apron and boss everyone around the entire night. Then...we played Trivial Pursuit and it was a bloodbath. It was the "couples" versus the "singles" and they murdered us. Not to mention the fact that the combined ages of the marrieds is about 25. To be fair, Andrew has written a book, Wendy is a nurse, and Ry has his CPA. Even with Jess's KU handicap:), they were at an advantage. JD works for the Oprah network and the rest of us all work for Sundance. I guess this means I need to start studying up for next year. Or marry an author or a CPA. Whichever comes first.:)
On the Wednesday before Thanksgiving, the McGee’s celebrate Wild Turkey Wednesday. Mainly that just means drinking Wild Turkey and playing games. Jessica (the newest McGee) made a pear punch with WT. Everyone came over to play charades (a version called Celebrity that I love where you write down the names of famous people and then act it out). It was way fun since I love playing games and didn’t play much over the last 5 years or so. I almost psychotically appreciate when people will play games with me now. Siohban was the funniest “Oh my god. So, I’m really depressed and dating Paul Thomas Anderson. Who am I?” Also, for some reason there were two Brad Pitts in the mix and everyone kept pointing to Ryan. We also played apples to apples (Angi lost! HAHAHA. Just kidding. I mean, she did lose, but the funniest part was how mad she got). Um, I also made everyone play Catchphrase. Man, I guess I do love games. 
