Already chopping celery and onion. Good thing I have the onion to hide the crying.
Yesterday we took daddy some oranges. Feel like the Budhists with the food and givings, but ever since I moved here I've had orange trees and every year he would eat them like candy. Wanted to keep the cold and flu away, ...he was also convinced if he ate enough chili it would keep the cancer away too. After we left, Samuel wanted to know what would happen if a homeless ate the oranges, "Well, if he eats them, he'll enjoy them for grandpa."
Well were going to have all the fixings for Thanksgiving, momma wanted it at their home this year, it's going to be tough, the first time without daddy in 50 years. But, again, we'll be together as a family and that's what important. Daddy always wanted us to be sure we stayed together as a family no matter what and that's what we're going to do, plus eat a lot of food.
Gotta take our stretchy pants today!
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