Made the dinner. Sauerkraut is now going to be a family tradition. Don't mock, it works marvelously with all of the rich Thanksgiving day fare.
Took my bows. The Husband put up the leftovers and cleaned the kitchen. I'm ready to go to bed, and it's only 9 pm.
Last year, we were still innocent. Now, we really know what to be thankful for.
I'd take innocence, if it were my druthers, but you get what you get. And we got to keep Little Warrior.
For now, at least. And that's all any of us have.