This year's celebration with the kids' Grandma and Grandpa Martin contained a first for me. I made my first turkey. Yes, I have been married almost eleven years, but I go to Lemoore each Thanksgiving and make a ham for Christmas. It was a horrific experience. If anything could inspire someone to become a vegetarian it would be preparing a turkey. Words cannot explain how I struggled. In the end, everyone said the turkey came out great. It was nice to be able to pull dinner together and make it a relaxing evening for the grandparents (Grandma Martin had knee surgery), but WOW, that was not what I expected!
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