24 November 2005

We gather together . . . (Thanksgiving - Part deux)

Everyone's here - except Dad.

So far, all parties involved are playing well with one another. Chelsea drove in by herself - I'm so proud of her.

Last night, we had dinner outside on tables that Tony made this week. Sat on bales of hay, ate Tracy's spaghetti (which was actually my recipe) and enjoyed wonderful company. Then we sat around the fire and fellowshipped.

After breakfast, we rode horses this morning. Now, we're waiting for 3:00 to arrive - the Thanksgiving meal. Fried turkey, and who cares what else. 18 hungry souls around the Thanksgiving feast.

and missing one . . .

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