To my sister’s house we go!
We will soon be on our way to a fabulous feast with family and friends. We are
at 33 (and counting) this year. Our record was 42 back in 1982.
For nearly 40 years my family
has been making the trek through rain, sleet and often snow to meet up at my
oldest sister’s house in the western mountains of Maine. I will head up
Wednesday night to help with preparations and then the masses arrive sometime
before dinner on Thursday.
It is fun to see the ever so
slight changes in this event over the years. We used to take the little ones to
the Nutcracker the next day in Portland. Then in a flash the little ones grew
up and went shopping in nearby North Conway on Black Friday. Now, that generation has little ones and we
are all content to hike up the hill
to view the snow on Mount Washington and come back for a nice hot coffee and
piece of pie!
I am very thankful for my family
and my friends old and new. Thanks to all of you for reading my blog and
sharing your quilting life with all of us.
What are your Thanksgiving
traditions? However you celebrate, I hope you have a very happy and thankful
day.