Mmmmm...Thanksgiving.
"Bring on the pie."
"Can you pass the roles, please?"
"Is that bird ready yet?"
"Oh I'm so hungry!"
For the past several years, we've traded in the traditional football games before dinner to go serve dinner to the homeless. My mom always insists on being the first ones there. As we wipe the sleep out of our eyes and disguise our yawns with big smiles, we find great joy in serving others. This year there were so many volunteers. But we still managed to have a good time.
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