tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-317981433167566095.post8975983071351133731..comments2023-09-16T04:46:12.779-05:00Comments on My View from Glenridge Cottage: Warm Thanksgiving Blessings!Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04586532693953256980noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-317981433167566095.post-87809559357728930402008-11-25T06:17:00.000-06:002008-11-25T06:17:00.000-06:00Thanks Julie, those words made me feel that "warm"...Thanks Julie, those words made me feel that "warm" feeling I used to have about Thanksgiving when I was a child. All excited about the Thanksgiving parade and going to grandma's to see the family. Now I almost dread going to sit with family all day long as we've turned it into an obligation rather than something to enjoy. <BR/>I think we all get so into the Christmas thing so early that when Thanksgiving comes, it's almost just like get this over with and move on, I have a hundred things to do. Some day I can see myself being the hub and everyone comes to my house to enjoy the holiday. They will come early, or even spend the night so we all get to smell and see the prep work going into it. The Parade is on in the morning while the kiddos are hooping about all the balloons. We eat until we are stuffed and then watch football all afternoon. I can see myself, the grandma, or granny, gram....what will I be called? Oh Lord, we'll just not think of that part yet :)bswilliamsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09449012676941611568noreply@blogger.com