Thanksgiving was (mostly) nice. I miss my sister so much, so it is always good to see her. I wish I could steal her away sometimes and keep her with me always, but I'll have to settle for seeing her as much as I can. My step-dad (the only real dad I have known, so he is "dad") is a simple man of few words, but he is always a pleasure to be around. He's a big goofball, but such a caring man. My mother, on the other hand...her and I have always had a bit of a difficult relationship. Let's just say we are very different people, and she pretty much disagrees with everything I have ever done and will ever do. So seeing her, as much as I love her, stressed me out. Anyways... We had a big, delicious spread of food, but I was too busy trying to enjoy the moment that I didn't snap any photos. In fact, the only picture I got the whole weekend was of my sister and I at IKEA. Oh, St. Louis...the rumors better be true about an IKEA coming. I've missed it.
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