I love Thanksgiving.
Growing up, it was a huge family holiday. Everyone came to Grandma's house and she cooked for two days. Everyone brought food too, and I always got to help. When I was little, the rolls were my job, and I took it seriously. I loved being with family.
This year I'm going to be especially blessed. I'm finally near enough that I'm going to get to spend the holiday with my family once again. At least a brother, sister, aunt, uncle, and a couple of cousins, and at least three of my nieces and nephews. Over the years we've lost a lot of family members, many of them at far too young an age, and they will terribly missed. But there is something that feeds my very soul by being surrounded by those I love.
I always do something -- go to a church dinner, host a dinner for those away from their families, share dinner with families from church, or at least make the traditional spread (I love the food too!) for my own little family. But the holiday is always better when shared and I always enjoy it.
The only "family squabble" I've ever been involved in was a doozie -- and it was my ex's female helper attacking me when I dropped off our child. Short-lived cuz I wasn't staying, and not MY family, so no big deal.
I'm with the previous poster who said I'm thankful every day anyway, but ... I guess it's nice to have a day set aside for it. Especially spent with loved ones, which are the thing I'm most thankful for on this earth anyway.
I'm really looking forward to it. Baking my pies today and tomorrow.
