Wednesday, November 18, 2009
what my family does for thanksgiving
It is different every year for thanksgiving. When I was little we use to have thanksgiving at my house. We would invite all of your relatives and some family friends. After most of the women finshed cooking the food, we all sat down and ate. Usually after the food was over we would watch tv and socialize. There was one year where a football game was on and all the guys got up from the table when they were done and went to the tv. Once my mom started dating Greg, my step dad now, we went over to his house to have thanksgiving. If we did not want to do it at his house we would go to his parents and have thanksgiving there. Either way we went I would have to help cook or clean, but it was fun. I also got to see my step cousins. If i got bored or wanted to leave. I could just take moms car, because Gregs parents is in walking distances of his house. That was the best part too. If I got mad or fed up with something I just walked back to gregs house. The food that gregs mom cooked was delicious. Most of it is home made food and just the smell of it made your mouth water. The dessert she had was the best. I cannot remember some of the things, but they were almost as good as my grandmothers. When we were done eating there we would sit around and just talk until we felt like leaving. Which if I went over there with my mom and greg then I usually stayed until they were ready to leave. This year though is totally different. I am not going to have it at my house nor go over to gregs parents. I am going to my grandmothers house. Usually I used that as an excuse to leave gregs parents house. It was the truth too. I would leave and go to my grandparents to eat dinner with them. Then It depends on my dad, I would go see my dad and spend some time with him. This year though my boyfriend and I are going over to their house along with my aunt. Everyone else in the family is going out of town. My dad and step mom is going to Georegia. My mom and brother is going to see my aunt in Wisconsin. My mom now says that every thanksgiving we are going up to wisconsin and see my aunt and cousins.
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