A little late for a Thanksgiving post, but then again I'm a little late with everything these days. I really do feel like I flail my way through life most of the time and often wonder how I come out on the other side. For instance, this morning I fell up the steps with my mug and threw coffee all over the place while sliding out of my leopard slippers.
But I digress.
Family. I am rediculously lucky to have the family I have. We may not be big, but we can be boisterous. And I absolutely adore them.
Meet Mom (peaking out behind Dad):
:(We were just delighting to the strains of Dylan's Christmas album....Glorious.)
Meet the Brother
Goodness, this explains a lot about my family (and me!).
Lots of thanks for my crazy family!
Lots of love,