And the kids, they were thankful for Grandpa’s Christmas train.
And it’s possible that, in spite of the fact that it squeaked and played “Santa Claus Is Coming to Town” in a distressingly loud way, Mommy was thankful for it too.
Because for five minutes, it kept Little One out of the dog’s dish. And these days, that’s all it takes to make a mommy a little more thankful.
Have a happy Thanksgiving, everyone.
(In a clear attempt to detox me, my family is taking me out of wireless range for the next few days. I have some posts scheduled to run in my absence, but I won’t be around again till Sunday. And I will miss you guys. Have a great weekend!)