Our thanksgiving was overshadowed by the fact that Uta was pretty sick. He came down with a fever monday night and seven days later is still fighting to oust it. Luckily we have great friends willing to cross the quarantine line, brave the contaminated air of our apartment, and cook up some good food and laughter. Grandma came too. It was one of the nicest thanksgivings to date.
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