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"Caught up in the mood, our two boys Jonathan, the oldest, and Joseph, the youngest, called a truce to their incessant bickering and played a game at the kitchen table. Norman Rockwell couldn't have painted a more perfect scene. It didn't last long. Just as I was putting my turkey in the oven, John said, pull the neck out of my bird, would you? The cavity is too small for my hand."