On this bright Thanksgiving day I remember my father, and I send love to my sweet mother, in whose honor I made the best gravy ever today.
I send hugs and kisses to my sisters and brothers and their wonderful families.
I thank Judy for sharing her family with me, and for using my grandmother’s tablecloth on her Thanksgiving table.
And to everyone reading these words, I send a wish that you, too have known the joy and comfort of perfect gravy, well-loved linen, and family.
Not Plain Jane 