We had a fairly quiet Thanksgiving this year. No company for dinner. Lots of cooking assistance from my family. A couple of boys who decided setting the table was the greatest gift their mother could give them. Kids in pajamas all day.
Board games. A girl who really wanted her mother's input on To Kill a Mockingbird.
A visit from Checkered's very sweet Dallas sister. But the part that brought me to tears was the prayer my youngest boy offered thanking the Lord for all our blessings and asking the Lord to keep His hand on our family.
My children pronounced it the best Thanksgiving ever and I might be inclined to agree.