Friday, November 27, 2009

First Thanksgiving!

Rye checks out the family Holiday Cornhole Tournament with Aunt Margaret and Uncle Patrick.
A walk along The Strand to see the sunset and the Christmas lights on the Pier.

Grampa said grace at dinner time, sharing this poem from American poet, philosopher and essayist Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803-1822):

Thanksgiving
For each new morning with its light,
For rest and shelter of the night,
For health and food,
For love and friends,
For everything Thy goodness sends.


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