Day Before, and I'm Thankful Already

I have many memories of Thanskgiving under my belt.  (That would be the belt that is not a part of tomorrow's ensemble, so as not to be forced to unbuckle it right at the table.)

None of them include memories of blogging with a 10 minute deadline staring me in the face.  A half-baked stuffing in the oven, and a bleeding leaky cherry pie waiting for its turn, and I'm sat here in front of the computer ignoring the culinary train wreck.

I am thankful.  This little pack of hilarious, chaotic, loving, genuine people are my whole world (sorry people, they just are), and I am thankful every single blessed day.   Even the days when I swear.

And no, I don't know why I chose this deeply unflattering photo of me. Except that.... this just ain't about me.