Thea Prum: The deep fried turkey.
Thea Prum: The Thanksgiving dinner offering.
Thea Prum: I am here, hear me roar.
Thea Prum: The many Thanksgiving cooks
Thea Prum: The sweet life of the young and fabulous.
Thea Prum: Grandpa digging into the turkey.
Thea Prum: Don't hate me because I'm gosh darn handsome.
Thea Prum: A game of monopoly after Thanksgiving dinner
Thea Prum: The two fabulous boys of summer. Even when summer has come and gone.
Thea Prum: Here's looking at you kid.
Thea Prum: Keeping eyes on the prize.