Thanksgiving 2020

Thanksgiving 2020. I wrote something to each of them today. I had this vision of us sitting at our Thanksgiving table as I read: them listening quietly, absorbing every word; them clapping graciously and then thoughtfully telling me all the things they felt grateful for this past year. Silly me. As usual, the boys wouldn’t stop laughing and hitting each other. Cashen spent most of her time running around the table with Blitz. And even though Joe and I couldn’t hear what each other were saying, I’m sure we had a lovely conversation.

But this Thanksgiving of 2020, I’m reminded that these times with each other- loud, chaotic, wild, and filled with SO much- are what make up the moments and words that I wrote about today anyway. Happy Thanksgiving from us to you!