Every Thanksgiving my family and I go to my great uncle's farm out. My grandmother always brings the bread. My mom normally brings some sort of fruit salad. Other members of the family bring the turkey, sweet potatoes, deviled eggs, desserts and more. This time my brother, sister and I drove a gator. A normally do something something country. We always go to see his cows and donkeys. Then we eat and eat and eat then we watch football and eat more and more.
Once we leave his house we take the Christmas trees out of the attic and start decorating. We have there trees. A huge on that we place in the sunroom, a blue UK and a medium height tree that my dad puts his train ornaments on. My dad claims that if we do not put the trees up on Thanksgiving they won't get put up at all. It's nice to have family time putting the trees.
Monday, November 26, 2012
Turkey day
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