In approximately 8 hours I will be leaving on a jet plane to the windy city. Leaving Atlanta's high of 74˚ for Chicago's Thanksgiving day low of 19˚. Leaving a schmorgasboard of casseroles and dressing for a gluten-free Thanksgiving feast. Leaving "the way we've always done it" for new family traditions. And I couldn't be more thrilled. Because no matter what's on the table, I'll be eating up this turkey:
And I'll be with family. Creating new memories, new stories, and new traditions. All while wearing real winter clothes.
Last night my Bible study group had a Thanksgiving feast. Our leader, Linda, hosted us in her fab-u-lous house that is straight out of Southern Living.
Good food, good company, good times! Happy Thanksgiving!!
1 comment:
Fastest post ever! Love the pics! Captured the night perfectly!
Let's skip Chapter 8 and do this again next week...
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