My sister-in-law hosts the family Thanksgiving dinner each year. She would love to open our family event to the “stranger” who doesn’t have a place. Her husband’s Tlingit heritage adds a little color to our Thanksgiving event, but he is one of us so he’s unable to take us back to the spirit and dynamics of the first Thanksgiving.
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
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