
Thanksgiving a time for giving thanks and letting boys do dangerous things. For a few years we have been cooking the Thanksgiving dinner. We really enjoy having friends and family over to eat and visit. Since we started this tradition my husband has asked if he could fry the turkey. I have always said NO! This year he brought to my attention how he has a friend who has
experience in the turkey frying game. I reluctantly said yes. So he eagerly went out to buy his new toy. He came home and took out the instructions. He
doesn't always do that. It did say your suppose to fry a bird in the 14-17lb range. I could be a little off, but
doesn't matter since our bird was a little over 20lbs. He put the turkey in for a dry run and it fit fine. He than proceeded to the computer where he watched some videos on deep frying a turkey. Soon it was the next day and we
didn't have to get up early to start a turkey. That was a plus. We got up had breakfast, cleaned up and got ready. Soon our friends arrived and they set everything up to deep fry that bird. I
don't like how our backyard looks, it literally looks horrible, but we do have a nice dirt spot where we put the pool and this worked out well for frying a turkey in a safe spot. As the oil warmed up Stephen got the turkey ready. Soon it was time. Its 3 minutes per pound so it would cook for a little over an hour. Perfect!. My friend and I went outside to video tape and take pictures of this festive event. We even had a onlooker. My husband later mentioned to me how next year he wants to fry the turkey in the front yard. I told him I would prefer to not be the neighborhood entertainment. He said," Everyone wants to see a turkey explode." It went well this year so
I'm expecting it will go well next year so no fireworks for anyone. Back to the turkey day. So we went out and they slowly lowered the turkey into the pot. It sizzled, popped and smoked. It smelled so good. As the turkey cooked the boys stayed outside to watch it and my friend and I prepared the other sides while chatting. Soon it was time to see how golden brown the turkey had become.

Not only did it smell wonderful it looked wonderful. They were so proud of their accomplishment. Of surviving the frying of the turkey. I
haven't seen anyone so proud except for holding their newborn child. So they did it, their child was a golden brown turkey.

I had decided on not making corn this year. We always have so much food. Even though I had mentioned this to my husband a few times it
didn't really ring a bell until it was time to eat. So the three guys went to get corn. While gone we needed the turkey carved. My uncle has carved a few turkeys in his lifetime so we asked him too and he agreed. After carving the turkey he said it just fell off the bone. One of the easiest ones to carve. Now it looked even better. We
couldn't wait to try this bird. We got everything set up and the guys got back. We all sat down, my uncle said a wonderful prayer and we took a bite. It tasted great. It was juicy. I
don't think anyone found a dry piece of meat. It
didn't seemed fried. It
wasn't crunchy or greasy. It just plain tasted good. My husband now wants to fry a couple turkeys next year. I
don't know why, we do fine with one. He thinks since it takes so little time we could cook a couple and send more home with
ppl. My mom later told me how she has a friend who deep
Fry's his neighbors turkeys. I
don't think we will be doing that, but that is nice of him. Fried turkeys are really good.

Time for some pictures. My two kids with their cousins. We have a crazy house on Thanksgiving. The kids have so much fun together.

This year we got an extra child, our friends little girl who is 2. All the kids had a really good time together.

A nice
family shot. I really
don't think we have ever done one of these. Yeah, we could have been set up better, but I really like this picture just because everyone is in it.

Here is our group shot. The house was full. We all really enjoyed ourselves. One of the best ways to celebrate anything is to have friends and family celebrate with you. It was a little stressful at times and the next day I was exhausted, but it could not have been better.