We're at my parents' for Thanksgiving (since, you know, we don't have a kitchen), and it's just the 5 of us, so it's very low key and quiet. Which is perfect.
We've already completed our Thanksgiving garland (above), and used it to decorate my parents' fireplace mantel (we'll move it to our Christmas tree when we finally put it up). It's not perfect, but it's us, and it makes me happy.
My mom is making roast potatoes. Marcus taught her how to make them, and don't tell him: I think the student is surpassing the teacher.
My dad is making the Thanksgiving turkey (the house smells amazing).