Hey all. As Thanksgiving approaches, I thought it might be nice if we share a memory that touches each one of us about Thanksgiving. How about it?
My memory of Thanksgiving? When I was a kid - yeah, younger than you guys, I remember going to my grandmother and grandfather's house. I loved it so much because we all got to eat at the big dining room table. I felt so "fancy" eating there. We ate on my nana's china (which I own today) and I loved being with my cousins, aunts, uncles and grandparents. The highlight of the day? Playing Pokeno. I felt so grown up playing that game. It's like bingo with playing cards. I wish so much that I soaked in more of the memories while my family were alive and well. It seems like many of them are gone now and I'd give anything to see them again. Advice? Hug your nanas and grandpas, aunts and uncles, moms and dads, and really let these experiences sink in and count your blessings. :) Okay, I'm off my soap box.
What are your memories?
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haha i go to boston every year. my dad works at a bowling center thats pretty sick. so we stay there and chill in the hotel and in the center. then we have real thanksgiving on friday.
except this year i'm working friday so i can't eat with them
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