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I’m new to this. Blogging. Being married. Living away from home. Living in a different country. Living with a boy. And somehow it’s all happened to me at once. I’m laying it all on the line as I discover my life as a stay-at-home wife here in sunny FL.

And who better to go head-to-head with once more but Martha Stewart herself. Yes, even after my fitted sheet failure, I am taking on a mostly-Martha holiday. We chose to go all-American this Thanksgiving (when in Rome, as they say), and since most of our guests are international, it’s pretty much initiation for us all. I’ll never cook a Newfoundland dinner better than Nan, anyway.