We attended a second family Thanksgiving dinner today, and I ate more food than was necessary. I wish I'd eaten less.
We had more or less the same people there, but next Thanksgiving there will be another little one (my nephew's wife is expecting in the next couple of weeks.)
Our Clay seemed to enjoy his time visiting with family. He listened to an elf on a rocking sleigh sing "Grandma got run over by a reindeer" about 50 times--less of that might not have been a bad idea either.
But, it's all good--more memories, more good times, more reasons to be grateful.
