As per tradition, Ammon made pumpkin pie for Thanksgiving dinner.
I don't really care for pumpkin pie so I tried to convince him to at least experiment with pumpkin pie cheesecake.
But it has been too many years and he was determined to do what he has always done.
He was also very determined to do it by himself.
He did a great job!
I tried to convince Peter to make pecan pie.
But he stuck with his traditional peanut butter cheeseball.
We ate it with Nilla Wafers and it was a HUGE hit.
Andrew made his sausage stuffing and I made sweet potato casserole.
We were kind of unsure of how much to make for a big gathering at the church, so we made two pans of each.
We should have stuck with just one pan of each.
But we always figure it is better to have too much than too little.

Thanksgiving day itself was fun enough.
The boys were able to play lots of games with other people at the church.
We enjoyed seeing the missionaries and getting to know ward members better.
But at the end of the day, I missed our families.
Thanksgiving is usually a day that leaves me with such a feeling of joy in my heart.
This year it ended feeling empty.
I guess that feeling was just a reminder of how blessed I am to have such a wonderful family.
And how fortunate I have always been to enjoy the holidays with them.



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