The first thing that comes to mind when I think of Thanksgiving is family. It’s a time that we are all together enjoying each other’s company and my Mom’s wonderful cooking. My 90+ year old Grandparents live with my parents in the Northern Neck and visiting everyone is something I always look forward too.
Family doesn’t necessarily mean related through blood to us though, sometimes I have friends with me or my parents have invited neighbors over to enjoy in the festivities. Family is someone that sticks by, respects, and loves you. This Thanksgiving we have one of my Dad’s fishing buddies with us. His wife is out of town taking care of her ailing father and we certainly didn’t want him to be alone.
Happy Thanksgiving from our family to yours.
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