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I’m proud of how I did at Thanksgiving dinner. Although everyone else went back to the
kitchen for seconds, I had taken small helpings of everything (except turkey) — there
was a lot of negative space on my plate — and I stayed put.
While everyone else slumped in their living room chairs, I felt pretty good about myself.
Ooh — even better — I’d baked pumpkin pies for the event, and brought a pair to dinner.
Everybody (with the possible exception of papa, who must avoid sugar) tried my pie and
reviewed it very well!
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