Welcome to my Thanksgiving. The day is about done. I’ve traveled to and from the feast. We made it over the river and back. My pumpkin soup made the journey too. It was nice to be a guest instead of cooking the main meal.
I’ve had many years of ‘flying the plane’, deciding the menu, the timing, the seating, and when everything would be served. It suited me fine until another said ‘let me do it this year.’ I have. It was lovely.
Sharing a few photos of the lovely table and the thoughtful pumpkin soup bowls that my daughter in law purchased to go along with the pumpkin soup that came with me.
My little granddaughter brought it all full circle as it’s time for me to enjoy the day through this new life.