
Thanksgiving is awesome.
The annual gathering of family and food is always a pleasant experience in my household. The food is always succulent and generous in portions, and the talk around the table is entertaining.
There's enough wild conversation to keep things fun, but nothing ever gets out of hand. Playful banter bounces around the table frequently, and although there is occasionally a real hurtful statement made -this family is not going to be politically correct anytime soon- everyone leaves with a smile on their face.
Delightful is a great word to describe this year's event.
Around fifteen people were there enjoying the day, a welcome decrease from the thirty that shared turkey last year.
There have been virtually no divorces within my family, so there are no strange ex's that show up or anything. The same stable family comes together every year. It's great to have a family that is close enough to not have potential awkwardness or even hostility.
Truly, I am thankful for my family and the times I get to spend with them all.
Many people don't have that experience that I do, whether it's due to broken families or harsh memories from previous Thanksgiving.
For some people who live in poverty-stricken countries, having a bountiful feast is incredibly far removed from reality.
This reasons are a huge reason for this gratitude. My experience is rare. So I cherish it.
Thanksgiving also means that it's the beginning of Christmas season, which at my house means decorating.
I love decorating my parents' house, because the end result is always something that resembles a warm glow, and truly inspires Christmas spirit around the house.
This particular season, once all the decorations were finished, I realized that the reason why the lights are so cool is because they represent the great times behind it.
Those Christmas lights are really just a cover for the fact that Christmases at my house are always great. Without a great family, great experiences, and great memories, the lights are just that: lights.
At Thanksgiving, without the great family times, the turkey is just that: turkey.
So I try to treat every moment with my family as precious, because that it is.
Those of you out there who have families that meet every year for food, understand how awesome that is, and how many people don't get that opportunity.
Cherish those moments that you get, because you may never know how many you will have left.
As for my family, Thanksgiving is great, but I can't wait for Christmas, because it's more of a great family moment.