Assignment 14

Thanksgiving for my family consists of my mother freaking out about the meal she must create, my dad being incredibly helpless in the kitchen, and my sister and I watching Macy's thanksgiving day parade and stealing scraps of food from the kitchen. Although this year, because of my mom's demanding and stressful new job she wants the take complete advantage of her time off work to relax. 

   This year we are eating our thanksgiving meal at our country club. I can't help but feel a tinge of disappointment. There won't be the comfort of traditions or the familiarity of my own house. More importantly, there won't be my bed, calling me from upstairs for me to pass out in, while I'm completely intoxicated by tryptophan. None the less, I'm still excited to spend time with my sister who rarely comes home from Georgia and stuff my face with sweet potatoes and pecan pie