I had to go to three Thanksgiving’s, this is because my parents are divorced. My sister who had her own Thanksgiving made the third one i went to. The first one was at my dad’s and it went really well. I had basically been starving myself for this day and i think i ate a little to much here because by the time i made it to my moms i could barley eat anything. This worried me because i still had one more to go to. Lucky for me my sister understood though so i didn’t really eat anything over at her house.