Buried in dough
Up to my elbows
Covered in flour
The kitchen’s a mess
Smells of bread rising
Pies in the oven
Up all night baking
Am I so tired? Yes!
But I wouldn’t trade it
For anything else
Though my feet might fall off
By night’s end
‘Cuz the tastes will bring smiles
And conversations will flow
Surrounded by
Family and friends.
So tonight as I dust off
The flour from my nose
And rub at my sleepy eyes
I’ll fall asleep
With a smile on my face
A Happy Thanksgiving
That money can’t buy.
HAPPY THANKSIGING EVERYONE!!!!!!!!!!
