Thanksgiving

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Thanksgiving

It's a tradition, to watch my grandmother clean the turkey. She talks to it, gets annoyed at the way it was butchered, cleans it (and the gizzards) every year. She should have been a butcher, she loves meat, always tells us how when she was little she would have to clean all the feathers off too…she loved every second of it. Even the gross parts, like the heart, liver and neck, she cleans with relish…asking us to sprinkle the salt for cleaning while she washes them underwater.

So that's what I'm thankful for this year…tradition, family, love, and home.

I wish everyone a very happy Thanksgiving.