

We have this turkey that you stick suckers in to be the feathers. The day that we got it out I had alex help me put the "feathers" in. I was surprised that he didn't ask to eat any. When we were done he said "daddy?" so I told him to go and show Alex. He took the turkey into the living room, where Alex was, set it on the floor and told Alex and I to fold our arms for the prayer-we made dinner and now it was time to feast. Alex and I had a hard time stopping to laugh and alex had no idea what we were laughing about.
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That is one of the cutest stories I have seen for a long time.
Seems that all of our grandchildren eventually do something extra special like that.
i'm sure that alex will have many more.
Love Dad
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