It’s Obviously Thanksgiving
For those of you strapped to your computers, stranded out of town, lacking a family, or could use a break from your family or are just bored to tears as the men watch football-here is your rest. Land here on this page, brew some tea, grab a fuzzy blanket and let me tell you a little story that most of you may not know.
It’s a story about a normal girl (me) that came from a not-so-normal family. They tried their best to make me not-so-normal, too. But they did not succeed. I am the only normal one left.
Here’s proof as to what I am talking about. I was diligently setting up my camera for our annual lame Thanksgiving photo op. Diligently asking myself, do I use flash or will that be too harsh? Will dad squint his eyes? Will Biceps ham it up?
Yes, on all accounts. This photo stinks. Let’s try again.
Biceps receives a positive reaction from the crowd. This only encourages him, folks. Let’s try it again.
Dad thinks we need to move whatever this was. I am loosing them. Let’s try it again.
Now is the time for baby brother and Biceps to have a conversation. Now, right now. What is so important? “Which was better, Duck Hunt or Spy Hunter?”. Yes, very important.
And, so once more we try.
Ah, getting there. I even made it into the photo before the self-timer went off. But, bleck. I am shadowing Biceps terribly. Try again.
But, this seems so boring. So, not us. Forget it, I give up. I am just as weird as the rest of my family. I will admit it! I too am not-so-normal. Let’s just have fun, instead.
I didn’t stand a chance in my normal world.
And so this is where my story ends. I tried, really tried hard to be normal. But, like so many things in life-the sins of the father….
Happy Thanksgiving. From my weird family to yours.
love these. 🙂 Tell you parents hello.
Love it! Happy holidays to you all. Say HI to the fam. Hugs! xoxo
I will do! Happy thanksgiving, my dear!
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