Today has been a new experience for me. It's been years since we've celebrated Thanksgiving anywhere but in our own home. We've hosted relatives, college students, elderly neighbors, and newly-single friends, and I've always enjoyed creating a Norman Rockwellesque gathering.
However, this year we have a new nephew. Our Baltimore-based 4 month old relative is too young to handle the rigors of travel, plus his parents have wisely scheduled his baptism to coordinate with Thanksgiving. So, we've gone over the river and through the woods, and along the way, I have experienced being a Thanksgiving guest again, as opposed to being a Thanksgiving host.
I had forgotten how wonderful being a guest can be. But, here are some thoughts for being a gracious guest:
And of course, ALWAYS send a thank you note following the event.