Poor ol' Thanksgiving always gets lost in the mix of Santa paraphernalia. I'm still thankful for:
School programs, music teachers, and lost front teeth making room for the new ones-
Our children, their friends, and the previous owners of our backyard play fort for playing outside so often, so hard, so enthusiastically, and so well that they completely wore it out-
A husband who is more than happy to team up with me to take it apart-
And get to work building a tree house-
Parades - ALWAYS FOR PARADES
The seriousness of make believe-
A chance to see every last one of our siblings, parents, and all related nieces/nephews/cousins over the course of three days-
And for fresh water and washing machines, because those kids definitely got in the surf in their clothes.
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