memories...

Thanksgiving day with my family, reminds me... how much has changed and how much remains the same. We each have our own recollection of Thanksgivings past, mine back to when my mother was the "grand marshall of the parade". My sister-in-law reminisced to back when her son was just a question mark in the guest book. My nieces grown into adulthood with lives full of responsibilities and problems to solve. The new batch of littles, with nothing to interfere with the pure joy they feel as they explore the magical world of Chetwin Terrace. My daughter hovering somewhere in the midst of both those worlds.