Our Thanksgiving was wonderful.
Early rising to prepare the stuffing and get the turkey into the oven. Parade watching. Last minute trip to the store. Food preparing.
Talking, lots of talking.
Eating, lots of eating. Perfection.
Then to the beach for a second Thanksgiving meal.
Best beach find ever, the world's cutest little shovel. Left to brighten the day of another stranger.
I am blessed.
These little ones grew taller than me, two of them just this year. Gorgeous. Smart. Talented. I love them so.
Good night Thanksgiving.