Written for: Sunday Whirl, Wordle #483 Words: wind, home, gratitude, tender, frill, feed, flow, silver, mince, road, finger, family Wind slipped through fingernail cracks in the old family cabin home. Difficult to find the dirt road if you are unfamiliar with this no-frills area. Family noses sniffed out scent of fragrant turkey, tender sweet potatoes, and mince pie. Perhaps not as many to feed this year, but the flow of silver conversation, and grandparent's gratitude was sufficient for all. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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