Plan for weeks, make lists,
track down recipes, buy food,
send invites, cook for days,
finally sit down to the banquet . . .
and in a blink of the eye, it's
over?!
Methinks part of the joy is to
look back, remember who said
what, which dishes were so fab
that seconds seemed only right
and hope to house the memories
of the day for weeks to come.
Thanksgiving actually defines
the term afterglow for me. I
feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
So wish I could hold onto that
feeling to warm the cockles of
my soul in the upcoming winter
months!
Sooooo feeling the gratitude . . .
my family and friends, that
sweet little cabin to go home to,
and all those joys of daily living.
Pray I never forget, never ever
forget . . .
not for just a day
loving me my family
gratitude abounds
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