Don’t you love Thanksgiving? It’s so much more relaxed than Christmas, which I also love, but there’s just not so much pressure. It’s always a nice calm day.
By this time next week, it will be another memory. When I was a kid, I always thought of Thanksgiving as being the beginning of winter, although I knew it wasn’t, technically. Often, in Minnesota, there would be lots of snow by Thanksgiving, which added so much to the fun when we went down to the farm in Fairmont. Brings up lots of warm and wonderful memories.
Norman Rockwell had a gift for those wonderful family memories. This is one of my favorites:
May you all enjoy the day, with it’s wonderful food, family, joy, and thanksgiving for the blessings we have.