Wednesday, November 27, 2002

One Thanksgiving

One Thanksgiving I got sent away from the table for being a “smartmouth” as my dad said. My brother was doing grace and I was just in a giggly mood. It was one of those, “Thank you Father for all your gifts seen and unseen, heard and unheard, spoken and unspoken, …” on and on and on. I don’t remember what I said, but next thing I knew I was spending the meal in the TV room, with no dinner. Whoops.