Chapter 20: 29 Holiday | Author’s Choice

Chelsea, Jacob, and his little sister Jo played a card game on Chelsea’s bed while waiting for dinner. The smell of roasted turkey and stuffing filled the house, and Thanksgiving decorations made the place feel cozy and warm.

“Come to dinner, everyone!” Parley called out.

“Woo!” Chelsea cheered. Jacob dropped his cards and wheeled her into the living room, where they set up the extra-large table for the evening. Jo followed after, jumping as she went.

“Hurry up, Jacob!” Jo said.

Jacob laughed. “Have a little patience, sis. Look, we’re here.”

Once everyone took their seat, Parley stood at the head of the table.

“Thank you all for coming,” he said. “I’m so glad our families could be together this year.”

“Here here!” Jacob’s dad Owen said, raising his glass.

Parley tipped his glass in Owen’s direction and continued, “Now, it’s our family tradition to say what we’re thankful for before we eat. Family, friends, and medicine don’t count. We all know you’re thankful for them!” Everyone laughed. “I’ll start. I’m thankful for modern cooking appliances.”

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“That’s what I was going to say,” Eleanor pouted with a smile as Parley sat down. She stood up and said, “Fine then, I’ll say I’m thankful for modern plumbing appliances.” She sat down with a smirk at her husband.

Jacob’s older brother Jimmy was next. He stood up, said, “I’m thankful for continuing education,” and sat back down.

Jacob patted him on the shoulder. “Good call, bro.” He stood up to take his turn. “I’m thankful for art supplies.” He sat down and said to Chelsea, “Your turn.”

Chelsea wobbly stood, much to everyone’s surprise. She had to cling to the table to keep herself upright. “I’m thankful for books and comics.” She sat down quickly but gently, just like she was taught in physical therapy. When no one spoke, she said to Jo, “Your turn.”

“Oh, right,” Jo said, startled. She stood up and said, “I’m thankful for… cameras! Yeah. And music.” She smiled at her mom as she sat back down.

Jacob’s mom Aubry stood up. “I’m thankful for the town’s protector Phantom.”

Owen stood before Aubry sat all the way. “And I’m thankful for football!” Everyone laughed as he sat down with a satisfied smile.

“Thank you for indulging in our tradition,” Parley said. “Now, dig in!”