Turkey Day Adventures
On my first Thanksgiving, I learned the definition of the day: overindulgence.
OK, so that's not exactly right. My parents explained to me that Thanksgiving is a day to celebrate family and all that we are thankful for. That's why we went down to Puyallup to visit my 3-week-old cousin Nick.
Then we went to grandma and grandads for dinner and that's where I dug in a little too much.
It was all really good -- the turkey, potatoes and corn all blended together just for me.
I even had a little pumpkin pie, although I wasn't 100 percent sure about it.
I ate so, so much that my tummy couldn't handle it, so I shared when we got home -- once with mom, once with dad and once with the sink.
Oops. But I felt much better afterward.
-- Logan







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