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Thanksgiving

This Thanksgiving we celebrated at my parents' house, and we all felt the missing piece, Grandmom.  We all honored her by attempting to make one of the items she would normally bring on a holiday.  I brought the fruit and apple pie while Jennifer make her famous chocolate sauce.  I love how my family sticks together.  Yes, we are a crazy bunch, especially when we are together, but we do love each other.  We are there for each other when we need to be, and I am so thankful for each member of my family, those related by blood and those who actually decided they wanted to marry into the family. 

One of our favorite traditions is eating blueberries on Thanksgiving morning while watching the parade and drinking chocolate milk.  Walt loves blueberries, especially when they are in muffins!  I love that my parents come over to be with us too! 









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  1. Your Grandmom certainly has left a beautiful legacy!!!

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