Thankful.

For family.

For my sous chef.

For kids who devour broccoli, brussels sprouts, okra, salmon, quiche, curry, and snapper. And at least one who spewed forth the word devour out of the blue the other night. And yes, she was referring to what she was doing to her okra.

For silly uncles.

And the best of Nanny laps.

For fun breakfasts.

And stolen kisses.

For healthy kids. Caped and all.

For sisterly love.

And adorably chubby thighs in adorably striped tights.

For Oooohs.

And Aaaaahhs.

Good books.

Good food.






Good friends.

Thankful for another year of all this and more. Happy Thanksgiving.