I usually spend Thanksgiving at the LaPierres (this year I’m going away…details to follow) and there is always a big noisy fun crowd! I always take rolls, my raspberry-cranberry jell-O and a game. One year, about ten years ago, before dinner, a little three-year-old boy went from appetizer to appetizer, sampling them all—cheese, crackers, olives, celery, carrots, pickles, dip…well, you get the picture. As I watched him I kept thinking I think he’s had enough of that not-really-three-year-old food. And I was right. We had the blessing. We lined up to get our food. We crowded around the tables in the dining room (all thirty of us) to enjoy a delicious Thanksgiving dinner with friends. I looked over and the little boy was filling his Thanksgiving plate with vomit!
I yelled, “HAPPY THANKGIVING EVERYONE!!!”