Perhaps my favorite part of the holiday is just after. All the splendid rush of arriving, collecting, cooking, eating and clearing up finally subsides to that softer, relaxed after. We had a wonderful few days with everyone here, in one place or another, all together. That's what I care about most. The food was fantastic, too.
Looking back through my November archives to see what other Thanksgiving weekends were like, it's pretty much the same. I did find this series and stopped to read, look and think. Feeling immensely grateful for these many years of happy times. And, most certainly, for those I've shared with you. Thank you, thank you! xoxo