by Kim D.
Our Thanksgiving feast is over, yet the fun continues and the boys are playing touch football and canoeing the lake here in South Carolina. My appetite is completely ruined, yet I have a cozy, satisfied feeling . . . not from the food but from the uber liberals in my family.
Politics creeped into the discussion this year, but it wasn't about Obamacare or immigration/Syrian refugees. It was about which Republican was going to win the White House in 2016. My sister-in-law is terrified of Trump and is hoping for a Rubio nomination but agrees with me that Cruz is probably more qualified. Hillary isn't even in the conversation.
There is a God and He has blessed us well this Thanksgiving Day!