Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Pumpkin pies & Cranberry Salad & broken arms

Well it is almost Thanksgiving again. It sure seems like times flies. As I was making my pumpkin pies today I was reminded of other Thanksgivings some long ago. I remember when my grandma Bennett made her pies. They were almost black she had so much spices in them. Boy were they yummy. I remember my mom's pies. I remember her making so many of them. We always ate them all. I try as hard as I can to make mine taste just like hers. Wayne was laughing at me when I put the spices in, I just kept putting more in. I kept telling him it would be okay. As I was making my cranberry salad I tried to remember who brought the recipe to us. We have made it faithfully every year since that fateful Thanksgiving. We love it. I remember Thanksgiving at mom's house forever, even after I was married we ususally made it back home. Mom would give us all an assignment to bring, but she always did most of it. Of course, we were usually there all day to help fix it. What memories it brings back. It was all different after mom was gone. We tried to hold it all together, but it never was the same. I love my mom and dad. They are not here with us anymore, but that doesn't stop us from thinking about them all the time, especially during the holidays. Now most of us have our own families that we have Thanksgiving with. I am happy because of the ones I get to have it with, and sad for the ones who are somewhere else. Dusty called us today and said Cody fell down some stairs and broke his arm. They spent 5 hours in Primary Children's hospital in Salt Lake having it surgically put back together. He is home now, but won't get a real cast until the end of next week. He is an accident waiting to happen. He alone has had more stitches and bone breaks than all my kids and grandkids put together. He is a wild one. We love him. Chelsea is scheduled to have her baby on Dec 11, unless she goes into labor before that. They say she is huge. Mark mowed the lawn today. It that dumb or what. Our lawn is still nice and green and still growing some. I'll have to take pictures tomorrow and put them into a new post of Thanksgiving day. Happy Turkey Day

2 comments:

Aunt Tiff said...

Sure wish we were there to have Turkey with you like we did last year!! I hope you know how much we love, miss, and appreicate you guys. Keep us posted about Cody...that is too bad! Poor Dusty!

Aunt Tiff said...

PS...I never knew Grandma Muder, but I sure do miss GRANDPA!!!