I managed to make it through the weekend in one piece, and actually had a better time of it than I thought I would. Oh there was a huge meltdown in the kitchen while holding the turkey, but my Kasey has the patience of a saint and the day continued on peacefully.
Memeories of past Holidays were there among the new ones, but we did something that made us all feel good to finish off the day; we packaged up individual Turkey dinners and went around the area giving food, blankets and cash to those less fortunate than ourselves. The girls felt good and had something to think about, and we were able to share the abundance of our lives. I think we have happened upon a brand new family tradition.
