Growing up, there were two things my mother was famous for, hospitality and sweet tea. So, for me, I cannot think of a more fitting topic, at Thanksgiving, than to share with you a story about my mother’s kitchen table. She believed there was always room for one more, especially at Thanksgiving. I have seen my mother lay a piece of plyboard over two sawhorses, cover it with a tablecloth and connect it to the kitchen table. It would stretch […]
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