It was a wonderful Thanksgiving.
We slept in. We drank coffee and watched a movie on the couch. We cooked an eighteen pound turkey. Mashed sweet potatoes. Peeled apples and scooped pumpkin to fill our homemade pies and breads.
We lied around and talked...
We drank great wine - and not so great wine - and we sat outside to eat Thanksgiving dinner with 25 friends who compose our San Francisco family.
And we were thankful for our health. Our lives. And each other.
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Happy Thanksgiving Nic. Glad you seem so happy with your man. I hope he is thankful he has got such a wonderful woman.
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