I guess I have Thanksgiving on my mind. This is my favorite holiday and when I think of that delicious meal now, I think of the smell of turkey cooking on the barbeque. When I was little, my favorite memories included basting the turkey, helping my mom prepare the gravy, and getting rewarded with black olives which I would jam onto every finger.
Fun idea! My grandfather would guard the black olives and pretend to stick a fork in our hands if we tried to sneak one.
ReplyDeleteFun! What a healthy reward! It took me years to learn to like olives.
ReplyDeleteSooo cute, Alison!
ReplyDeleteLove those olives, Alison...adorable drawing!
ReplyDeleteYour special memory of Thanksgiving makes for a great illustration. Now, is there a story draft that goes with it? :)
ReplyDeleteBrenda - it is PiBoIdMo #8, too. : )
DeleteLove it! My sisters and I still make sure to have black olives at every Thanksgiving, so we can all do just that!
ReplyDeleteSo cute my grandson always does this with olives
ReplyDeletePlaying with food :) A childhood joy :) Love the pic!
ReplyDeleteHa! So cute!
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