Happy Thursday, folks. I’m sitting in my Thanksgiving Chair now and my cup runneth over.
This will be quick (I’ll explain why next week). But I couldn’t let a Thursday roll by without saying thanks to these two.
Meet my parentals: Cindy & Jim.
Mom is the kind of mom who, when you have your first baby, welcomes you home with a full-on Thanksgiving meal that’s months early and right on time. She’s the kind of mom who packs you, for your trip–not hers, arranging every article of clothing between tissue paper like a Tetris maestro. She’s a doer and a mover and a shaker. More than anything, she is my oldest, truest, biggest fan.
Dad is the kind of dad who writes your family’s lexicon. He knows the book is always, always better. He doesn’t talk about character. He lives it. And he introduces you to magic.
Today, every day, I’m grateful to be a fusion of these two unreal people.
Who are you thankful for today?
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