This Thanksgiving, I boycotted cleaning my house. After several years in a row of hosting dinner at my house, admittedly for people who couldn't have cared less if I had cleaned but my Mama taught me better than that. So this year, in an attempt to celebrate circumstances that may otherwise seem undeserving of celebration, I did not clean. I slept in, I had some coffee and worked a little on my knitting but I did not clean.
The day was beautiful: blue skies, white fluffy clouds and an abundance of sunshine. All on it's own it was a day to be thankful for but then you add in spending it with fun people, eating delicious food and drinking coffee sweetened with heavy cream after supper? It was a good day.
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The Hostess with the Mostest
November 24, 2011 |
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