Happy Franks-Giving!

Our family's old tradition for Thanksgiving was lost this year when some of us couldn't make it to town. So me and a few of my siblings decided to start our own tradition, franks-giving. As we search the shelves at the grocery store we wonder what we should eat at franks-giving. According to Brad it was freeze-giving which means that we can eat whatever we want. I decided that I wanted sushi, so we bought a container of that. Then my little sister Aubrey wanted to have mac and cheese, and mashed potatoes. Brad, well he just bought chips. So that is how it ended up, us all eating our make shift meal together on a very special franks-giving.

Third Youngest

Growing up there was always commotion in my house. Why is this you might wonder? Well that is because I am third youngest of eight children. Being more of a middle child, and as my dad would call me "just one of the little girls" I didn't really get a lot of attention. Or attention from my parents that is. I didn't need much attention of course, I was extremely easy going. My sisters/brother used to joke about how you could just leave me in an empty room and I would be perfectly entertained. They were right, as usual, I would be. I am satisfied to be alone, but I also love to spend time with my family. My older siblings were my hero's. I used to be so pleased when one of my siblings would let me hang out with them. Most of the time that involved me being there "Cinder-Gracie" were I would run around doing chores and stealing them candy from my moms secret stash. Those were some great times, I would not trade my childhood for anything.