We’re having Thanksgiving dinner today. Because my daughter leaves Tuesday for Argentina by way of Peru and she won’t be here for Thanksgiving this year.
The house smells wonderful. Just like Thanksgiving. If you ignore the sweltering humidity of a 90 degree July day and the fact that the kids are at the pool, if you disregard the absence of Christmas songs on the radio and mega sales at the mall, you could almost believe it’s November.
3 responses to “Wishful Thinking”
We could decorate your blog again, help you get into the spirit.
Gee, thanks, McB.
The Wonder Dog still hasn’t recovered from the last time.
You’ve got an awesome imagination if you can conjure up November in July.