Thanksgiving Day

by Grace Hamilton

I walk in the door of a family members house.

I get greeted with hugs.

I smell the food.

I can tell it is going to be a great Thanksgiving.

When we finally sit down to the feast

I see my family smiling and laughing.

When the feast is over and the dishes are done,

I hear the guys watching

footaball and the others

having conversations or playing games.