Thanksgiving memory

Rachel Hauckfriends, learning to drive, memories, Thanksgiving 3 Comments

The fall of ’76, we lived in Homestead, Florida. My parents had a large home group and we all gathered for Thanksgiving, outside, in the side yard of our house. There had to be thirty of us with kids and all. I remember it was a breezy day with thick blue clouds hovering over us. And it was the day …