i am still so full.
of gratitude.
it's a funny thing. to be a family. of and on our very own.
to sit at the thanksgiving dinner table together... and alone.
a feast of turkey and cranberries and stuffing and tradition.
loving each other the most
and missing the rest of those we belong to - the worst.
but even still... this was one of the good ones.
one of the best ones.
