Many years ago, our friends, the Ls, decided to invite their single Canadian guy friends over for Thanksgiving. This became a tradition. As the years went by, some got married, some had kids, but no one strayed. The group grew as the girlfriends, wives, and kids joined the party. Hubby was one of those guys.
Every year, we look forward to Thanksgiving at the Ls'. When it snowed on Sunday, I didn't think too much of it. However, by Tuesday, the snow still didn't melt. I started getting worried about our Thanksgiving feast. There is no way that we would miss our yearly traditional for some measly white flakes, even if we have to pack snow chains, sleeping bags, and toiletries. =) Unfortunately, the Ls couldn't negotiate a sled service contract with the deer and raccoons to take people up the hill in front of their house. So they had to reschedule Thanksgiving to Friday. While to us Thanksgiving is when we celebrate at the Ls', to the rest of you, Happy Thanksgiving! =)
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