Being Grateful on Thanksgiving

I am thankful for the memory of being a little girl when my dad would pick me up for school – we would stop at the Village Den for breakfast where I would get a toasted corn muffin slathered with butter and grape jelly. Yes, I am so grateful for this delicious memory. Happy Thanksgiving to all.

Slow down!

For those who were unaware – I fell down a flight of stairs early October, got all banged up including a sprained foot and a broken thumb which put my right hand in a cast for 6 weeks. So I’ve been laying low which is why you didn’t know about all of this. Up side is I’ve read 5 books in 6 weeks.

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