Thanksgiving weekend at our house is always a busy one. Back
in the day when I worked at Ticket Master I would work the morning shift then
come home and as I like to put it, build my pumpkin pies. It takes several
hours as they aren’t just pumpkin pies. Oh no, not in this house, they have to
be pumpkin chiffon pies. That means a lot more time is spent because once the
pumpkin and all the seasonings are cooked, you have to wait for it to cool down
so you can proceed with the rest of the recipe. It was usually early evening
before I was done. Now, however since I set my own hours with my little
cleaning company, the weekends are all mine. This last one was of course
Thanksgiving. I had those suckers built and in the fridge by 2pm.
The rest of the weekend involved some line ups, and let me
just say, they were all worth it.
Sunday, was a glorious sunny day which was perfect for my
two daughters, grandsons and myself to visit the McMillan Farm. I had never been to the farm before
and wasn’t at all surprised to see how busy it was. For a $25.00 family of five
pass, you can take in all of the activities they have. First we wondered around
and looked at some of the animals they have which of course included the usual
chickens, pigs, donkeys etc. Then we ventured over to the corn maze. I had
never been through one before and enjoyed it very much. Kale was our leader and
he did a great job ensuring we wouldn’t get lost. Being a little claustrophobic,
I wasn’t sure how this would go but it was a lot of fun.
Ken stayed home to monitor the turkey which was roasting in the oven for our traditional dinner.
Then we all tried the sling shot with various vegetables.
This was one of our first line ups I was referring to. We waited about fifteen
minutes. There was a target that you are supposed to aim for and for the most
part, we did pretty well.
Lucas liked the large buckets that they have filled with
dried corn kernels. That is their version of a sand box. The little ones had a
great time in them.
We wondered a bit more then stood in line for the hay ride
which was about a twenty minute wait. The time went by pretty quickly as I love
to people watch and there were a lot of people there to watch. The ride is a
tour of the farm and lasted about fifteen minutes. A concession is also there
in case you get hungry or thirsty. All in all it was a great outing with my
family and I would visit the McMillan farm again.
Dinner was at 6pm and it was just the six of us. Usually we
do a big family thing but for some reason this year we kept it small.
Monday, Ken and I slept late and awoke to find a text from our
older daughter Lisa saying that she and her boyfriend Jeremy would be there
shortly for coffee and a visit. We sure scrambled to get ready for their
arrival. They didn’t stay long as they wanted to go for a bike ride; which was
fine with us as we thought we should go and vote.
Ken and I usually vote early as we already know who we were
going to vote for and that wasn’t going to change come Election Day. We had
heard the line ups were long and they weren’t kidding. It took us an hour but
we had heard some had waited three. We felt it wasn’t set up very well as some
lines like ours were quite long and nobody in other lines. Each line was set up
for a different part of the city. Depending on how many were from your area
determined the length of the line. It was hard to see the odd person come in
and be able to vote right away and others like our selves have such a wait.
My niece and her husband took their two children with them.
One is two and a half and the other one is six months. The older one had fun
running around and entertaining everyone. She even danced with some of the
elderly people which broke up the monotony for them. I think the moral of this
part of my story is always try to find a positive way to get through something
like this instead of complaining about it. It’s just easier that way. Also, in a situation like this, visit with the
people around you and you never know you might make a new friend.
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