tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post3147637471380839518..comments2024-02-28T21:09:17.490-08:00Comments on Samantha Sans Dosage: Grateful Samantha Duganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-26943539686275334792012-11-28T09:05:25.080-08:002012-11-28T09:05:25.080-08:00Sara,
So, I wanna know, how was your first ever Th...Sara,<br />So, I wanna know, how was your first ever Thanksgiving in France?! Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-7811734510022809822012-11-27T23:49:07.852-08:002012-11-27T23:49:07.852-08:00I've found that it's impossible to wake up...I've found that it's impossible to wake up on Thanksgiving without feeling the spirits of passed loved ones all around us. I spend the day here in my village feeling both lonely and comforted at the same time. It's always an odd day xSara Louisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06058056977783867772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-17244924060137789692012-11-27T19:56:25.256-08:002012-11-27T19:56:25.256-08:00Chris,
I hope you had a wonderful onion, celery an...Chris,<br />I hope you had a wonderful onion, celery and butter scented holiday and I truly hope your daughter was there to see your grin as you rendered those veggies for the stuffing! Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-11362255132643165912012-11-27T09:59:48.860-08:002012-11-27T09:59:48.860-08:00Sam, you're right. Why does the scent of oni...Sam, you're right. Why does the scent of onion, celery, and butter simmering on the stove conjure up such strong motherly love? I don't know, but I too break into a smile, just like my mother, as I saute' onion and celery for the Thanksgiving stuffing.chrishttp://sagehillpublishing.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-8638580373855598672012-11-26T10:30:56.295-08:002012-11-26T10:30:56.295-08:00Ron My Love,
It would be interesting for me to see...Ron My Love,<br />It would be interesting for me to see you and my mother interact, My guess is you wouldn't find her terribly interesting, and I say that only because she wouldn't be herself with you as she rarely was with anyone. Kind of sad way to live no? Well it inspired me to just be myself and hope for the best, just another thing I am grateful to her for.<br /><br />Our Thanksgiving was always small so there was never any real stress for my mother, plus as I mentioned, she loved the holiday so damn much that it brought her nothing but joy. I'm so glad this post made you think of your grandmother Love, I know how much she meant to you. I love you so! <br />Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-84699969836155091822012-11-26T09:35:26.774-08:002012-11-26T09:35:26.774-08:00My Gorgeous Samantha,
I wish I'd met your moth...My Gorgeous Samantha,<br />I wish I'd met your mother. When you write about her, though, I often feel like I did. <br /><br />Thanksgiving always makes me think of my grandmother, the cook in my family. The pressure of the holiday, the cooking for so many people, was enormous, and she was not someone you messed with in the days leading up to the feast. But the meal always turned out great, year after year. Your post brought all of those memories flooding back, which is what great writing can do. Thank you, Love.<br /><br />I love you so!Ron Washam, HMWhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11238869156614617705noreply@blogger.com