It all started with Papaw and Nanny. They didn’t live too far apart from each other, so therefore when visiting our family for Thanksgiving we don’t have to travel too far between the two places. Atwood and Allen, two completely different towns only 10 minutes apart. We tend to spend lunch at my cousin’s house in Allen then head to Atwood to chit chat with more family and then back to Allen for dinner. That’s how my Thanksgiving goes. Lots of talking, hugs and smiles. I love my family and wouldn’t change them for anything.
Gathering round the fire drinking coffee. Oh yes, this is a divine way to spend Thanksgiving with the family.
The younger generation showed up and I hadn’t seen them since they were shorter than I am. Now they’re passing the 6ft mark and I have yet to hit the 5ft mark. Somehow I don’t think I’ll ever hit 5ft, but the boys are still growing.
