norman rockwell project
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- It´s a brisk November day when i see the sunlight shine into my eyes through the blinds. I look over to my wife who isn't there i think that i hope that she didn't stay up all night preparing the thanksgiving dinner for the family.
- I get up and go to find her and of course i find her in the kitchen and she looks like she ready to pass out. I try to tell her that she needs to sleep and i will handle the rest. She looked as pale as a ghost and she still resisted at first but she know that she was was at the end of her thread and went to bed.
- When i originally told her that i would finish the rest i forgot i didn't know how to cook and i guess she forgot to because she was so tired. At this point i didn´t know what i was supposed to do i couldn't wake my wife up to do it.
- By the grace of god the phone starts ringing with the answer to my problems. My oldest daughter was calling to see if her mom needed help the cooking. I told her my situation and she told me she would be right over.
- With that problem solved their was nothing left for me to do but to get chair out go the garage so everyone can sit at the table. I realized that i didn't want to take the chairs out and the boys can do it themselves when they get here.
- Maybe it was my old age or laziness but i decide to go back to bed. I didn't care about how my daughter was going to get into the house. All i wanted was to sleep. The end.
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