My first Thanksgiving

This year’s thanksgiving, I got invited to a friend’s house with my four other friends. I spent some great time with the Adams who I first met. They were so nice. Each of them have their uniqueness. It’s very easy that you like them.There house was soooooo beautiful, and the food was amaaaazing too!!

We visited their garden. Though it’s winter, but you can find some very adorable settings. Grandpa Ron introduced it to us. In his words, I found some hints of his deep affection to grandma Grace.

Appetizers were meatballs and some cheese. The sauce was so delicious. Dinner was Turkey and some other cuisine I don’t know how to present, but delicious anyway.

We played some wonderful but stupid games. Indian guts for example.

They had a cat. And old one. She is 12 years old. She just don’t like strangers to touch her. We can only see her in corners and leave her there. No touching except for Grace and Ron. Well…

Thanks you so much, Adams. I started loving Thanksgiving because of you.