On Thanksgiving Day we went to my Grandmother's house to celebrate with my mom's family. This was the first year to celebrate without my Granddaddy. The only tough part of the entire day was standing around waiting for the prayer to be said. Granddaddy ALWAYS said the prayer and so as we waited my dad was given the go ahead to pray. By the time the prayer was completed multiple people were sobbing...all I did was go straight to my Grandmother and give her a big hug. The boys had a blast playing with the neighbor kids in the leaves out front. Typically I wouldn't let them play in that neighborhood in the front yard, but that was the only place with all the leaves. After playing we laid down to rest for an hour while the adults watched the Cowboys play on TV and then the kids rounded out the day decorating turkey cupcakes.
Preston

Grant















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