Some husbands bring their wives cut roses and chocolate, my husband brings me wild turkey.
After years of marriage and many children, he still impresses me. A flock of about 40 turkey were in our side yard garden area. A few minutes later he walks in with a present for me.
He actually spared me the dirty work and when I returned from running some errands, he had a turkey ready for me in the refrigerator. When we returned, I put the kids to cleaning it up a bit.
After several good scrubs and rinses, it was ready to go.
My daughter made stuffing and stuffed the bird.
After several hours in the oven wafting smells of Thanksgiving were in the air.
After supper, I thought, “Maybe we wouldn’t starve after all…..“