Superstar's favorite past time, hands in mama's hair, doing I'm not sure what, as captured by Auntie L on the iphone. This is what we did in our turkey-induced coma, laid around on the couch watching Iron Man, or for those not so lucky and too slow on their feet, laid around on the floor. We were most definitely STUFFED, and, as so aptly proclaimed by the third born, "mama, me eat too much dinner." I'm with you on that one babe. But it was a good night nonetheless, a very good night, in fact.