After Hurricane Ike hit back in September(It was September, right? I don't even remember), my house got destroyed and we moved to a new one. This is my first Thanksgiving in a new house, with my dad who's been giving me the silent treatment for days and my druggie brother and my mom who just remains awesome. Also my grandmother who is slowly losing her memory, and it's the saddest and most horrible thing ever, noticing that she's forgotten how to drive her car, or that she hasn't been to the grocery store in three weeks. But we're making it something special, and everything's going to be fine and marvelous. I hope.
I hope you all enjoy your Thanksgiving. :)
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