Thanksgiving is a fantastic holiday. You gather to enjoy a
delectable meal (so long as whoever cooks it is a good cook), you relax, watch
football or movies, and give thanks for what you have. No worries about buying
presents or having to prepare more than just the meal. It’s truly a lovely
holiday.

This is a sweet story. It gives the reader a descriptive
sense of home life during the time and introduces a loving family. The story
reminded me a bit of Laura Ingalls Wilder’s stories in the Little House on
the Prairie series. The way the family divvies up chores and interacts with
one another is similar to Wilder’s accounts. It’s always fascinating to me to
hear about how people lived when they had to make most things themselves and
live a self-sustaining life. This is a very short account of that.
The story is about fifteen pages long, so yes it is very
short. Think of this as a good story to tell your children on the Eve of
Thanksgiving. It’s warm and easy to get through. Some of the language is
outdated, but remember this takes place in the early 1800s and was written in
the 1800s, so it’s no wonder some vocabulary and syntax are old fashioned.
If you enjoy adorable things and family events, then sit
down for 20 minutes and read this story. If you regret it, it was only 20
minutes!
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