Sally, I sure did. I participated (and not in a trivial way) in the cleaning before, the meal preparation, the eating (of course), and the clean up after. Last year I did have hope, but mostly I sat in my wheelchair, and tried to make the best of my loss of function. This year … well, let’s just say that the stuffing was the best I ever made and I was able to be a fairly attentive hostess. I have been given back a big portion of my life that I had lost. How can this not be amazing?