Journal 9
I love thanksgiving. It is always the holiday where everyone just has a good time, and I look outside, and all I see is color from the leaves. It gets a special feeling in my heart. I remember always waking up, and I could smell my parents cooking already and preparing for the feast. I would then go into the kitchen and help them out. We have a big family, so we usually have leftovers for another week. I am always thankful for my family and Thanksgiving.