Our Thanksgiving will be quiet this year. Just me, the Mr. and 4 of our kids. Maybe my brother and his family.
It's fine with me.
After all, that's not exactly
(which, incidentally, looks like dog food or worse no matter how it's served. We won't be having that.)
My kids are fun. So is the Mr.
And they all help me with the cooking.
I'm mostly thankful I won't be cooking for one. I have a family. How lucky am I?
I'm thankful we have a home for our kids to come home to. Yes, the floors squeak, the bedroom carpet is an embarrassment and the doors sometimes stick. But it's a home(in every sense of the word) and I'm thankful.
I'm taking next week off to spend with my family. I hope you all have a wonderful Thanksgiving!