When I was young, Thanksgiving was one of my favorite holidays. It was always spent with my family (mom, dad, and Melissa), my uncle's family (George, Carol, John and Shannon) and my grandmother ("Babi" (pronounced Bobby) - Polish for grandmother).
After dinner, the kids would quickly exit the table. There were some serious games of hide and seek, Barbies or Star Wars but as we got older, the kids would head off to the movies to see the latest holiday release.
Every year, one thing was for certain...there would always be a good laugh.
After dinner, the kids would quickly exit the table. There were some serious games of hide and seek, Barbies or Star Wars but as we got older, the kids would head off to the movies to see the latest holiday release.
Every year, one thing was for certain...there would always be a good laugh.
One particular year, my mom had redone the house and took everyone on a tour, proudly showing off the new curtains she had just made for my sister's bedroom. After the tour, we made our way downstairs to the table.
By this time, everyone was quite ready for the turkey which had filled the house with that great Thanksgiving smell and had been sitting on the table just waiting to be eaten.
We all filled our plates, eager to dig in.
But even as our stomachs cried out for the food, the key was to create the perfect first bite.
A little turkey, a dollop of mashed potatoes, a taste of the green bean casserole, a bit of cranberry sauce and finally, a dip into the gravy.
Our forks quickly found their way to our salivating mouths when my mother said...
"If anyone's is cold, let me know".
Silence.
And then my grandmother lifted her plate from the table and announced "Well, mine is!"
We all looked at each other and held up our plates as well.
I miss those days very much, especially now that my mom, Sheila, and my Uncle George are no longer with us.
Back then, our turkey wasn't organic, our vegetables came from cans (that I'm sure were coated in BPA) and our milk wasn't from grass-fed cows.
Today, if my mom were still with us, I'm sure I would be saturating her brain with information on organic foods, locally grown foods, BPA's and anti-biotics...and she would soak it up like a sponge.
Back then, our turkey wasn't organic, our vegetables came from cans (that I'm sure were coated in BPA) and our milk wasn't from grass-fed cows.
Today, if my mom were still with us, I'm sure I would be saturating her brain with information on organic foods, locally grown foods, BPA's and anti-biotics...and she would soak it up like a sponge.
This year, I will be spending my Thanksgiving with John's family in Tarrytown. His mom, Maryann, has informed me that their turkey will be organic along with organic veggies!
Here are some things that you can do to green up your Thanksgiving:
1. Buy only as much as you need and carry it home in your reusable bags.
2. Recycle what you can.
3. Choose an organic or anti-biotic free turkey. (Local turkeys are the best!)
4. Choose as many local and organic fruits and vegetables as you can (and if you need to use canned food, look for BPA-free cans)
5. Use real plates and utensils instead of paper and plastic and wash them in the dishwasher which uses less water.
and finally,
6. Give much thanks for the people around your table. Cherish each one of them.
I would like to give my deepest thanks to all of you. I love your comments and your willingness to take this green journey with me every week.
Have a Happy (and green) Thanksgiving!
Have a Happy (and green) Thanksgiving!
Picture Notes:
-Mom on our trip to Ireland, one month before her last Thanksgiving.
-The Marshall Family Thanksgiving Day table.
-John in front of the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade Earth Balloon - Thanksgiving Eve, 2007
2 comments:
What a great post! I love the family memories, especially about your mom. She was a cool woman (she raised you, right?) and would love your greenification.
Happy Thanksgiving! I'm thankful to be your friend.
Thank you so much!! I'm so thankful to have you as my dear friend!
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