We had a great Thanksgiving this year. We went to my mom and dad’s and stuffed ourselves into oblivion. Then we had our annual football game. We’ve been doing this every Thanksgiving for as far back as I can remember. My sweet mamaw even used to play every once in a while. And do any of you family members who are reading remember the Snow Bowl of 1980-something? I don’t remember the exact year, but I remember we played out in the street in front of Mamaw’s house and it was solid ice everywhere! Good times…good times.
Everyone is getting limbered up here and putting on their flags, which by the way, I have no idea why we even use the flags. We all end up being tackled at some point. My sister and I were guarding each other this year and we were on the ground more than we were upright and even cracked our skulls together a time or two!
“Time out! Moooommmmm! We need the pooper scooper out here!
Some of the youngsters, enjoying the game…
My daughter and my niece. Don’t they look like they could be sisters?
Then on Sunday, we went to my mother-in-law’s and stuffed ourselves again! Time to start getting back into shape for me!