(1993 November)
I have so many Thanksgivings to remember. The Fond du Lac relatives. Aunt Lois stuffed the fowl and got it on the table etc. - then we sat after a brief blessing, and could hardly eat the good pie. Then Grandma Parsons [d. 1923] and I washed up. When the dishwater was thrown out, and we passed thru the dining room to join the others, here on the dining room table was a stack of scraped, dirty plates and cups and saucers, stacked with silver in a pile. I said, "Well, I thot there were very few dishes," and she said,"Doll, I thot there was a whole lot!" So we brot them all in the kitchen and started over.
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