
My Dad and brother put so much time into the dinner...as always. It is a great service and sacrifice that they make with a smile. This year I am grateful for the wonderful example my dad has been in our lives. We (his children and grandchildren) are his life. Since I can remember he has taken time to let us know how much he loves us, not only in word and deed.....but with time....TIME, PRECIOUS TIME. Many a Sunday he comes over before we are home from church and is busy preparing a meal that he can share with his kids. He's the first to arrive, and the last to eat!
I know you work hard Dad. I know you do it for us. I know that I will never, never be able thank you for all you do. I only hope that you know that!
5 comments:
Wow. That food looks amazing! And PERFECT! I could stuff myself all over again... yummy!
omgosh. Gorgeous food!
You are so lucky to have such talented chefs in the fam.
This looks like something out of a magazine! I'm sure the food tasted as yummy as it looks!
Oh dang, that looks so good! I love your detail shots naomi! That's something I'm trying to practice.
We went to my in-laws for Thanksgiving dinner and ate octopus (well I didn't eat the octopus), fishy-turkey(that's when they cook the turkey and the fish in the same pan!), and horse! I hate when they eat horse. (I told my husband I went to horse camp when I was a girl scout and my horse's name was Casey, and he said, "yeah and we ate casey"). Anyways, thats my Thanksgiving story.
Oh my....I had to laugh! Poor thing!
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