I was worried at first that my Thanksgiving would be jacked up. My children getting older and are not really interested in being around momma. That’s what I get for stair step kids. But what blessed me is my honey. He made sure I was not alone and we made it do what it do.  Cooked up a big meal.  He had to fry Turkey’s so we were up jamming and frying. I am satisfied.  I lay in the bed now just grateful for my life.