My first ever Thanksgiving memory is me being sick and confined to my bed and my sister (maybe more than one) coming in with a plater of food just for me. Ironic enough.... it hurt to swallow but I was still glad that they brought me some of the goodness that I was not allowed around.
Now, I will have to add a note here that the rest of the stories are probably not in chronological order because I have a bad memory and I can't remember what order all this happened in... BUT I am pretty sure that the above snipit is my first memory of Thanksgiving.
ACTUALLY... I WILL JUST SAY THAT NONE OF THESE STORIES ARE CHRONOLOGICAL
One year, after the meal we went to the park and played soccer with my cousins that had come to join us.
I remember driving to the sticks to visit my aunt for Thanksgiving and we were in a little car and I got into a laying down position (somehow conning my siblings to let me lay) and I was completely tangled in the seatbelt (maybe that wasn't even Thanksgiving but I thought it was a funny story:)).
One Thanksgiving (I am sure it was actually Thanksgiving), we drove to the sticks and there were TONS of people at my aunts house and it was fabulous.
Another year, we had all the sticks people come to our house for T-day and we had tables everywhere and there was so many people and so much food and so much talking and laughter and general merriment.
Are you seeing a trend here yet?? If not, I will continue.
After I got married, we had Thanksgiving in Mapleton (before they remodeled). GoodLookings family came up and everyone was there and after the meal and clean up everyone went to the church (which was reserved a whole hunk of time before T-Day) and played basketball.
The general theme of Thanksgiving for me is family and Thanks... FAMILY... It was hard last year to be stuck here in Hotlanta and this year we are doing it again. I still make the traditional Jello Mold (which I think is more like a dessert it is sooo good to me). We are still thankful for people coming and taking over America so I can enjoy my American freedoms.
By The Way... I can't hear out of my right ear... its been almost two weeks. My beautiful little human is still in me and I hope she is getting the idea that she is coming out soon. How strange it must be to be a little baby. Poor little babies. Hopefully she handles it ok. I sleep sitting up most of the night. My parents put new carpet in the room that Goodlooking and I usually stay in.... and we aren't even coming for Christmas this year... I wish we could come home this year.... Goodlooking said that if little person comes this week, he will take us to AZ for Christmas... This week is almost over... BUMMER... I was really hoping...
Also. Does anyone have any idea how to get the ugly brownness off of their muffin pan? It is getting out of hand... I hear it is from Pam. let me know because I would like a shiny muffin pan without buying a new one.