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Stuffed? Stuffed with stuffing? Why yes, but so much the more! 🙂
Stuffed with information about how we came to celebrate Thanksgiving, what the first one was really like hundreds of years ago or what is really wasn’t like.
Stuffed with customs and traditions.
Stuffed with a measure of tired to you and they, depending on how far the distance traveled, the manner of transport and how long it takes to arrive.
Stuffed with the excitement and anticipation of, “Can’t wait for this day to come,” “Can’t wait to get there,” or “Can’t wait, for them to get here!”
Stuffed with the real possibility that you, “Can’t wait to go home,” or “You can’t wait, for everyone to leave!” 🙂
Stuffed with ‘catch-up’ since the last time together.
Stuffed with so much to stuff in and so little time, celebrating ‘long time no see,’ fall, Thanksgiving, birthdays and even Christmas too, early.
Stuffed with joy and perhaps, some trepidation from meeting new folks or some concern over how they find you and will remember you from the first impression you make.
Stuffed with nasal blockage, upper respiratory breathing restraints, colds, headaches, pains, strains, prescriptions and the need for perhaps more.
Stuffed with care and concern, empathy and sorrow over those that cannot be with you.
Stuffed with care and concern with all the things left behind that need to be resolved.
Stuffed with stuffing and all manner of culinary delights.
Stuffed with so much work and hours to make such a feast and preparations and accommodations that are devoured and messed up in mere minutes, and forgotten in even less time.
Stuffed with wonder at conversations from: “Where’s the gravy,” “Pass the potatoes,” “What time is the game on,” to all but total disengagement, nap time (The tryptophan effect), and texting one another from device to device while sitting right next to each other.
Stuffed with wonder at, “Why do we do this,” (all this work and effort), when there is a Denny’s, open 24/7, somewhere down the street or close by, with no dishes to wash or mess to clean up.
Stuffed with Thanksgiving, ThanksLiving and thankfulness.
Stuffed with even more wonder at being thankful to any degree for all one has to midnight of the new Friday, where so many rush and pull and push and knock down each other for all they perceive they do not have and must have before it’s too late.
Stuffed with despite it all and because of it all, thanks, for my favorite holiday and with anticipation and hope, for, “Can’t wait to do it all again!”
Stuffed with long or short goodbye, farewell until next time!
Stuffed with so much stuff, I’m just stuffed!
Stuffed with tired and into some easy chair of comfort wrapped snug in a blanket of love and joy and thanks.
Stuffed with peace and reflection at the afterglow of hearth fire and heart fire of memories, awaiting all these calories of a full and grateful life, for when I can get stuffed again!
Happy ThanksLiving, One and All!
Afterglow. A nice fire for your Thanksgiving! Gather yall’ 🙂
The Gathering Place,