Like across the border, Thanksgiving is a family matter. My daughter's scheduled arrival at the bus station was later than expected on Friday. She'd neglected to factor in the Thanksgiving effect where all planes trains and buses are overloaded this weekend. I enjoyed my role picking her up and seeing all these other families coming back together.
My son prepared the turkey but actually bought a capon. He's learning. The wine was good. I played with my grandchildren who are from my wife's previous marriage. They play just as well and can't tell the difference. There's a lot that's traditional and there's some that isn't. There is certainly lots to be grateful for. Happy Thanksgiving to all my fellow Canadians.
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