Thanksgiving was hard this year. It was the first holiday without my mother and I started getting emotional the day before. The night was filled with dreams of her only to be interrupted by my alarm going off at 5:00am to start the turkey.
After a feverish day of prepping and cooking, Britta, Doug, Michaela and Hannah arrived (an hour late). It was a good thanksgiving but something was just missing. There was no fighting, no screaming, no disagreeing......it just didn't seem like Thanksgiving. Ha! Ha!
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