So many things for which to be thankful - this year and every year. We are thankful for family and friends and for the memories of those we no longer get to see. We are thankful for our health, a home, and the ability to provide for our family. We are thankful for having little turkeys of our very own. Who knew little turkeys were so talented and smart? Of course, we speak of the human kind. Someone I know raised a turkey chick (which she still visits at the farm) and she said the thing about the rain is true. But, even more interesting, the turkey pecked the heck out of his feet because every time he looked down, he attacked those strange things he saw below him. NOT KIDDING. She said he perpetually had cut feet!
Well, the four year old turkey will stay out in the rain, without looking up, I might add, and doesn't come in. She dances around in her boots and rain coat and twirls her umbrella and it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Never fear - poor Hallie has already heard us make reference to her as our turkey. She knows she earned the title because she was born a week before Thanksgiving and was 9 1/2 lbs. She also will tell you that Anna has to be a turkey too. This is because they are sisters and she can't be anything but a turkey or 'they won't match'. So wise. She has learned and changed so much since turning four. Just recently, when she saw little milk in her bowl of cereal, she asked if "there was any milk in my Kix?" Her dad told her that he didn't give her a lot because she didn't like it. She held up her hand to clarify and said, "3 year olds don't like a lot of milk but 4 year olds like lots and lots and lots of milk."
The 3 month old turkey is discovering those strange things below her but only kicks them and watches with a quizzical look as they are repeatedly pecked by the other members of her household. She also throws her socks like a horse throws a shoe. As soon as it's cold enough, the footie pajamas are coming out - I'm not trained as a sock wrangler. And, as far as rain goes... no worries. Even if we left her out in the rain, her eyes wouldn't fill. That's because, a week ago, at 3 months and 2 days, she rolled from her back to her front - on both sides. Let's see a regular turkey do that!

Yes, turkeys make you sleepy and sometimes you feel like you can't have any more. But then, you find room for just a smidge and, you go to bed happy. Of course, the best part about turkeys are the leftovers. So, at the end of the day, when all is said and done, we laugh (often secretly) about the days fare. Then, each morning, we get to wake up to more turkey (very amusing turkey, by the way) and have our fill again and again. We are most thankful for that.








