This year the Warden hosted for the Thanksgiving feast  and 18 family members were in attendance.  Momma and Daddy Warden came from  Texas to attend, accompanied by the Warden's younger brother and sister.   Also at the last minute on Wednesday we got a call from Peoria, IL and baby  Ruth (the youngest daughter, not the candy bar) said they were also going to get  to attend. This of course was a welcomed surprise.
 The Warden of course fretted and stewed all week wondering if  she had everything she was going to need to feed everyone.  She made daily  trips to the store to pick up vegetables, fruits, cans of various foods,  different seasonings and other items of recipes she just found and had to  try.  And she also called me daily to stop at some Country Mart or Dillions  to pick up some other "forgotten ingredient".  (Which did put me in the  fight of my life for a couple boxes of cornbread dressing mix on  Wednesday.  If I hadn't outweighed that 80 year old woman, I might not have  gotten those boxes wrenched out of her hand!)
 But on Thursday around 9:30 everything started coming together  as people arrived.  Smells from the kitchen drew in samplers and  tasters.  Becky, Rachel and Ruth (with husbands, kids and dogs)  arrived bearing more mashed potatoes, hams, cakes and  casseroles.  Those of us that were of the male gender sat on the newly  finished front porch enjoying the beautiful weather and pretended to oversee the  wild Indians playing in the yard.  Finally dinner was  announced and we crowded into the kitchen to surround the bar filled with  various delicacies and fill our plates to overflowing.
 Now here at the Warden/KSCowboy household there is a  special tradition at Thanksgiving.  Since it is "Thanks Giving" we all  have to tell what we are thankful for.  This is really a unique time.   It makes everyone reflect on their own blessings but also, as you listen to  others share theirs, realize some blessing that you might have taken  for granted.
 As we go around the room each person (of voting age) tells of  blessings such as health, job changes, neighbors they have, children in good  health, the country in which we live, opportunities that have happened to us,  etc.  It is a fun, inspirational and an enlightening time that draws  this family a bit closer.  I too add my blessings to the list.
 Yet even as open as we are with feelings and emotions, there  is always something that a person holds within the deep recesses of the  heart.  Whether fear of being deemed as "petty" or fear of "embarrassment"  or something more trivial, we do not totally bare our soul.  As I am giving  my "blessing speech", looking at all the food before us, meeting the eyes of all  my kids, healthy grandkids, in-laws and out-laws there is a blessing I don't  mention.  However in my heart I am SO THANKFUL we now have a house with  three bathrooms!
 Dennis