After two beautiful days of Thanksgiving, we drove two beautiful hours home. The first hour the sun was setting. The second the towns were glowing. The car was so warm we didn’t want to get out, so we looked at lights for a while and then stopped at the diner to eat eggs while the baby slept beside us.
Our bellies were full when we got to the house and we turned up the heat. Rest is lovely and home is good. Welcome home. Happy Thanksgiving. Thank you.