Every year my family participates in not one, but two thanksgiving dinners- Extra fun,Extra food, Extra pounds. I remember asking God to make this a thanksgiving i would remember, and was answered by His charming sense of humor. For our first thanksgiving, we realized about 3 hours into cooking the turkey, the oven was broken. In the end, our turkey was BBQ. Literally. some enjoyed the turkey. i did not.
thanksgiving number two started off a little shaky but the Lord totally cleaned up the mess- inner family turmoil. All in all the Days were a hit.
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