For some reason I am not a turkey person. I still eat it, but I only eat it to make my grandma happy. I get one plate and then I head straight for the ham. I love that stuff. Something about the flavor of it, I can eat a ton of it. But, thanksgiving is a time for me to eat my grandma’s roles and sit at the little kids table. What is it about that table? I hate sitting there. It is not that I really want to sit at the grown up table, its just that my uncle and aunt have 6 kids and they all are crazy. So everytime we start to eat someone spills something or they are yelling so loud that I can not even eat. Maybe one day someone will die and I will get to go to the grown up table. The sad thing about thanksgiving being over with is now I have to listen to Christmas music, see all the decorations and deal with all the snow that is to come. Christmas is alright I just don’t like everything that comes with it, especially snow.
I have to put all the lights up for my mom, and I always hated doing that. There is one thing that I like and that is the fires that are made. I love making fires sitting around them and watching a girl movie with my sisters and mom (well maybe not the movie part) but I love just being around.
This year for Christmas all I really want is a couple of books, I have not bought a new book in a couple of months and there are some out there that I want, especially Rob Bell’s new book, and G.K. Chesterton Orthodoxy. Who knows what I will get, just as long as I don’t get a sweatshirt from my grandparents that says: abreadcrumb and fish I will be happy.