Monday, November 26, 2007
Thanksgiving Detail
When I was growing up, making the turkey was not an option. I am a girl, duh. Girls have to make the turkey. Even though my dad was the one teaching me, the assistants were girls-- my mom and I. My brothers got to lay on the couch watching the parade. Duh. They're boys. It turned out okay though, I really like to make a turkey. I rebelled against it for awhile but later found those memories to be some of my favorite ones. (hmmm, church parallel? nah.)
My family is from the South. The food is to die for. Literally. Real Butter. Everywhere. My Dad was a Marine. Everything is done systematically. You may not leave anything out and it has to be done in exactly the same order each time. Making egg nog is a 3 hour process. One day my Dad decided that if he died, no one would ever have proper egg nog again. So I had to learn. And Learn. I would try and hide. But no. Wait, I digress....turkey....
Rhia did really well. Everything was perfect. Course she had a much calmer teacher than I. And don't tell my dad but I refrigerated the onions to cut the smell down for her. So it was easier to stir without tears rolling down your face. She stuffed the turkey (wouldn't put her hands in though), made the cole slaw and learned how to make gravy my mom's way. Shhhh, my mom and I cheat-- who really has time to make a roux? Dad would freak out though....sort of like if he found out we put A-1 on steak. Yikes!
She posted a bulletin on her Facebook "I am learning to make the best turkey in the whole world--Lewis turkey!"
Her Grandpa would be very proud. I was very proud. I'm sure my Great Grandmother was smiling down on us, glad that her legacies were living on. She was an amazing woman.
Oh, I almost forgot! I got to see the Thanksgiving parades for the first time. Rhia made us record it on the DVR and then we watched it together.
My brothers missed out. Those parades are stupid. And what's with this High School Musical thing? Ugh. What a bunch of sap. I'll choose the turkey cooking anyday--I'd even rather make the 3 hour egg nog.....ooops, I digress again.
Hope your day was as beautiful as ours.
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
Thanksgiving
Here's my latest card:
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This seems like a particularly bad card to make right before Thanksgiving. Although I do like the cow and Mr. Potato Head. "I am the One who is made of gumballs?"
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Did Yoga last night in the same place we had done Reiki the night before. The energy was still popping.
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Rhia & I have been doing the new bellydancing show "Shimmy". It's downright silly. It's supposed to be the sensualist belly dancing. They haven't looked into our living room obviously. Yesterday my niece joined us. Belly dancing Pee Wee Herman style. Not as pretty as I make it sound.
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I re-arranged everything in my schedule for the next 6 weeks so I would have lots of time to do Reiki and private Yoga classes for people who are stressing because of the holidays. Trouble may be that people actually enjoy stressing. But that's cool too because then I have extra time. It's a win win, you know? Cept for that silly money thing...
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I've been receiving email from The Intenders of the Highest Good. Sample:
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My Intention for today is:
I intend that I am seeing everyone, including myself, in their highest light - happy, healthy, whole, and humming.
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My Intention for today is:
I intend that I always have enough to spare and enough to share.
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So no worries, Right?
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I intend for all of you to have a marvelous, joyous communion of souls on Thanksgiving.
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And so it is.