Here I sit at 4ish in the morning unable to sleep because usually this time of year I would be helping Mom make Thanksgiving Turkey. The last couple of years have been different since she’s been gone. Someone else does the cooking (Thanks H) and I just show up eat and then leave. It’s kind of weird but ever so delightful!
With all the strife in the world, all of the hardships being keenly felt by those felled by unemployment and homelessness I see all that I am thankful for more than ever before. I am truly blessed.
“They’re all eating turkey in our bed.” ~ Jack, Home for the Holidays