Memories of Deceased Loved Ones on Thanksgiving

Photo Credit: Sharon Mollerus

My brother Ralph’s oldest son remembers our Thanksgivings with the family as treasures and used the word “classic” to describe them. They were right out of a Norman Rockwell painting, to say the least.

First of all they were held in an ancient homestead built not by a Kelsey, but a Hurlbutt Gideon to be exact. His family grew rapidly after the four bedroom/three-quarter Georgian…