When I was a young’un, all my Thanksgivings looked like this. Or close to it. With five kids in the family — and, as the years flew by, their spouses and children — the gathering grew to several tables in several rooms. In time some of us moved away, then back, then away again, and it’s been many years since we’ve all been together at Thanksgiving. But the core group in Oklahoma City now includes grandchildren and so still makes for quite a crowd. And of course we are always together in spirit. I’ve so much to be thankful for.
Happy Thanksgiving, everyone!