"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Happy Thanksgiving! Today we celebrated by having lunch at my Grandma Fisher's house. The meal was fantastic (I really love turkey and mashed potatoes and gravy) and it was fun to be with family. Lorraine even cried over my cherry pie and said it reminded her of her mother's. I took a notebook and made everyone write what they were thankful for, though next year I might limit it to just a sentence. There are a few 20-minute church talks in there. But at least no one said, "nothing." Except Isaiah, when I asked him earlier, because he was really ornery.

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