Growing up there was no big T-day meal for me on Thursday. My parents had to work that day. They always put me first. They made sure I had direction and opportunity.
Thanksgiving was a really fun day. There was no school Thursday and Friday. There were no parents to keep us in check like on weekends, so my cousins (Steve and Roger) and I were free to roam the town. Kids can find endless trouble to get into. No one could find it better than Rock, and for some reason we went along.
On Sunday we would enjoy the big Thanksgiving Day meal. My Mom was an incredible cook - best ever!
Back at you my friend. Thanks for sharing your story and picture. Thank God we live in America and to all the brave and courageous men and women that believed in God enough to jump on a boat and forge history. Faith, Family, and Friends. Enjoy. Life on Earth is just a fleeting moment not to.