Yes…three of them.

Thursday was the normal First Thanksgiving for me, with my Mom’s family coming down from up North to eat with the whole clan. But the southern parts of the clan couldn’t make it out on Thanksgiving day due to being on call.

So Second Thanksgiving was arranged on Friday so we could eat again with the southern branch, leftovers of the Thursday meal that were just as good, and filling, as they were the first time.

Then there was my Dad’s family having Thanksgiving dinner on Saturday, so I went there as well.

I feel stuffed, plucked, and ready to serve right now.

But I’m also about as happy as a satisfied Hobbit…