There are so many things that I have to be grateful for.
This past Thanksgiving we celebrated on a Saturday when my dad came to town. Thursday brought Chinese food to our table. My mom had been with us for the past month and her help was invaluable and deeply cherished. With my tiny kitchen and stove (of which only one burner is working) she prepared the most delicious Thanksgiving meal- enough to feed 20 people. And we got to celebrate new life, and the things that we have which we don’t deserve and are very thankful for. It was a special day.