It's our Thankful Tree. I ran across the idea somewhere in the blogosphere last year, and it was a big hit here in the Yellow House. The concept is simple: each night, we go around the table and each family member names one thing they're thankful for. If certain 2nd graders insist, they are given rights to the coveted brown Sharpie marker to write their own leaf.
The 2010 tree was extremely prolific: as the leaves tumbled off the oaks, maples and poplars in our backyard, the paper leaves grew and grew on the Thankful Tree. Some of my happiest moments this month have been craning my neck to check out all the funny little things my kids are grateful for. Except, not so funny: many of the adults' and kids' leaves turn up with some version of 'grandparents' or 'my friends.'
Ahh, friends. Today on Classic Play I am guest posting all about a Friends Thanksgiving - the meaning of a holiday spent with The Other Kind of Family. Let us never forget the gift of our families, crazy as they might be, but also? Keep those friendships on your Thankful Tree. There's nothing like 'em.