My family has always shared hosting holiday get-togethers. This year I am doing Thanksgiving, again.
There have been some memorable times in the past, like the time I allowed the peelings from a 10 pound bag of potatoes to go down the garbage disposal and clog it one hour before all the guests arrived.
Seriously, don’t call yourself a garbage disposal if you can’t handle a few potato peels. Without so much as acomment my husband, he dismantled the disposal, unclogged it and had it back running just before the first guests arrived. What a guy!
This year my dad had only one request for dinner: he wanted the “regular cranberry sauce from the can and not that stuff with all the fruit in it.” I think I can handle that.
With the bounty offered at our table there is nothing more satisfying than having a house full of family and friends to share it with! Happy Thanksgiving, everyone.
