Well, Our Thanks giving with my Dad went off without a hitch! Well, almost (nothing about my brother though)! We were going to rearrange the living room furniture to prepare for the Christmas tree and because of one thing and then another, we didn't get that done until Wednesday (we had hoped to get the food prepared as much as possible, since I wouldn't be here to help Thursday morning), so we decided to get a "Dinner from a local Deli" and we did. Then, while I was on my way down to get my Dad Thursday morning, my wife called me to tell me that she woke up with a terrific headache (I left before she woke up) and didn't really feel like dealing with getting things ready for the meal. I suggested that we go to a local restaurant that would be serving a "Traditional Thanksgiving Dinner". Everything went great, I went on down, picked up my Dad, came back to my house, picked up everyone else, went out and had a great meal, had a great visit with my Dad, came back to the house for more visiting, had some pie for dessert, (after a bit) Dad & I headed back to his place (did some more visiting), I spent the night, worked on the back yard this morning (very cold, lawn mower didn't want to start), took Dad to lunch (he wouldn't let me pay), went back and finished the back yard, talked with Dad off & on during the day, I finished up around 3pm, packed up my stuff (lawn mower, weed eater, gas & rake) and headed home. Several times, Dad said how much he appreciated what I was doing and that he really enjoyed the trip along with the meal too! During our talks, there was alot of good old memories bought back. He told me how and when he first saw and met my Mom and some of the things they did together. It is such a fantastic feeling, just knowing that he has had such a good time and felt so relaxed.
BTW, I've already put in request for him to spend Christmas with us and actually
have that home cooked meal this time. I'm sure hoping everyone had a Great Thanksgiving (or something similar) Thursday (or when ever you celebrate it)
Later on, Bill