Another thanksgiving in the books

It was our first thanksgiving in our new house and I think everyone was pleased with how it went—especially me and chris. Nothing makes us happier than a crowded dinner table.

I have to admit that I had some eerie flashback moments to my life in honesdale when we all got together for the holidays with our kids. It felt very stressful back then. But the kids are no longer kids 

And I hope I’m a little bit wiser now. At the very least I knew to keep things simple today such as not cooking the Brussels sprouts. More is never more—unless it’s another day with everyone you love