Last year on Thanksgiving, most of my family were in town. We shopped, cooked, ate, played and worried about my poor Dad. He had injured his back in a pile of leaves two days before Thanksgiving. It was a time of mixed emotions for everyone. Nevertheless, blessings abounded and still do. Today, he’s better than ever.
This year, I’ll be with Alan’s family. We’ll play football in the field (the kids will be filthy!), eat incredible food (Karen is a caterer!) and laugh a lot (that’s how they roll!).
Happy Thanksgiving!
Here’s where we’ll be. I took this on Thanksgiving ’07 as the football players made their way back to the house for dinner!
