A family tradition we have established is to eat not one, but two fabulous Thanksgiving meals on Thanksgiving Day. It actually isn't as hard as it may sound. Lunch with the Watsons at noon and then on down to feast with the Keelers for dinner. It takes a little bit of self-restraint not to stuff yourself at the first meal, but we've been in training for a few years now. A few before dinner pics at Grandma and Grandpas.
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We used to do the very same thing when both of our families lived near (of course ours only lived 15 minutes apart when they were both local). It was so much fun to see both sides for the holiday! :-) I am jealous! Now we don't have either side...since they bailed to Utah and Hawaii. ;-)
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