Dad's butchering skills are still in order, although he took alot longer at it than he used to! He also nibbled quite a bit, which irritated poor hubby. My turkey roasting skills are NOT good; I should have removed it when hubby suggested it
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But, I was too busy fussing with the potatoes and green beans and stuffing and the cranberry jelled thingy and the table setting, etc. At least the turkey tasted good
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Actually, everything was delicious and mom, dad and sis enjoyed the meal with hubby and me. It really was nice to get to finally use Grandmom's dishes. Oh, what it took to get those dishes out from under the house, where at some point in time, a sewage accident took place and some of that muck got into a cracked plastic bin full of Jonathan's Awana awards and a variety of distinguished trophies. Someday, absolutely none of our stuff will matter. Only being with Jesus will
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