Let Us Give Thanks

So my dad came over before Thanksgiving to help me move all of my Christmas Decorations and Tree out of my attic so I can put them up.  In handing my numerous tubs of Christmas decorations down the ladder of my attic to my dad, I came across my tub that has my Halloween and Thanksgiving decorations in it.  It was one of those Eureka! type moments as I knew I had it but hadn't been able to find it because it had gotten put behind all the Christmas stuff. 

Since it was still a few days until Thanksgiving, why not put out my Thanksgiving decorations.  I don't have a whole lot of them since Thanksgiving is a holiday that we usually spend at my parents home and out of town relatives homes.  My house isn't big enough to host a large dinner or group like this occasion. 

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This is my cornucopia Thanksgiving decoration with my fake fruit.  I got grapes for my Papaw Haynie, since he had a grapevine at his home, apple because my dad likes apples, a peach because my mom likes peaches and a squash and eggplant just because. 

So Thanksgiving Day started out rather early for me. My dog, Holly, woke me up at the normal working day wake up time wanting to go outside.  Once she's awake, she doesn't lie back down and go back to sleep again.  So, I got up and let her outside to have her breakfast and play off some of her energy before the rain that was forecast to arrive. 

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I took this picture of her when she wasn't looking and didn't realize I was taking her picture. 

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Oops.  She discovered me taking her picture.  She loves her purple squeaky rope. 

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She enjoys chewing on the squeaky rope but mostly the rope part.  After some treats, she came inside while I went to my parents' home for Thanksgiving lunch. 

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I have a wonderful family and friends to give thanks for this Thanksgiving. 

I am truly blessed to have these special people in my life. 

I had planned to make an apple crisp dessert for Thanksgiving since it was a small gathering of us going to be eating.  I got my ingredients out and placed the dry ingredients in sandwich bags.  If you want the recipe, check out my Recipe Box section of my blog at the top of this page.  I then packed the sandwich bags and my liquid items into my lunch box, then got my dish with my apples in it.  I was checking off my list of things that I needed to be sure to take with me

• Purse, Check
• Camera, Check
• Lunch Box with Ingredients, Check
• Dish with Apples, Check

when my dad called to find out my timing.  I told him I was on my way.  Their house is always "home" despite having your own house.  Upon arriving there, I went inside with my armload of things. 

The kitchen was filled with the scent of candles burning seasonal fragrances and the enticing smells of Thanksgiving lunch being cooked. 

I went through the den to place my purse and camera bag in my old bedroom at my parents house, which is used as a guest bedroom now.  Our relative from New York had come in for a visit and was staying in my room.  He asked me how I liked "his room."  I replied "just fine."  Apparently he had been waiting quite some time to ask me that.  He wanted to know if he could put a deer head up on the wall.  I said, no, I didn't think so. 

I set to work peeling my apples for my apple crisp dessert dish. 

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Before I had arrived, my mom had already made the pies.

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Our relative from New York, my dad's cousin, Ray Haynie, had come down from New York.  He and my dad go hunting usually following Thanksgiving so he was here to celebrate Thanksgiving with us.  If you are in the kitchen, you get put to work.  Our cousin, was helping my mom out with the lemons for the tasty lemon pie. 

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The tasty lemon pie in the making. 

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My dad knows by now if you are in the kitchen you get put to work.  He waited in the den for lunch and kept my sister's dogs, Gracie and Brooks company in the den. 

(Gracie Image via:  Laura Haynie)

(Brooks Image via:  Laura Haynie)

After putting my dish in the oven to cook, it was so nice to just watch my mom cooking in her element. 

As I watched her cooking, in her apron, I couldn't help but think back to my childhood and all those Thanksgiving and Christmas meals before, as I was growing up when my mom had put on her apron and set to work cooking all those tasty dishes that we grew up with and enjoy eating each year around this season of the year.  The dishes, that over time have become part of our family's traditional dishes.  I am very big on traditions. 

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Here my mom is making mashed potatoes.  The potatoes had just been cooked in a pot on the stove and she was preparing to put them in the mixer to mash them all up. 

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Here my mom is applying some butter to the rolls before cooking them in the oven. 

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Here my mom is putting the rolls into the oven with her homemade sweet potato casserole.

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Here are two of the 3 pies that we had for Thanksgiving.  My sister, Laura, made the pecan pie on the left. 

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My mom came through and made my sister's favorite and one of my favorite pies, the apple pie!  Boy was it tasty!  

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I made my apple crisp dish, on the far left. 

Together, with the two pies pictured above, plus the lemon pie, that was still in the fridge,

"just chillin' out", these were the choices for Thanksgiving Dessert.  

After the food was all prepared and the table was all set, my family and I and our relative from New York, all sat down around the table.  After joining hands and bowing our heads, my father said the blessing, thanking God for our family, remembering those gone on to glory, blessing the hands that prepared the food before us, and thanking God for all of our many blessings.  After the blessing, our gathering of five people enjoyed the thanksgiving meal pictured below that so many hands had prepared.  



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In our family, one of the traditions on my dad's side of the family, is that after dining, the men go hunting. 

My dad and his cousin, Ray Haynie, from New York, were nice enough to bring the Christmas tree and Christmas decorations upstairs before they headed out to go hunting.  Happy Hunting guys. 

I am so thankful to have such a wonderful family, and lots of great friends. 

What are you most thankful for?