I'm writing this months later and dating it back to the accurate time for publishing - so I really don't remember any of the stress or changes last minute - or ebbs and flows to stupid Covid or cancellations and postponements.
I remember turkey. Lots of it.
I remember Dan coming in for it. Which fills my heart.
I remember pie and stuffing. Luna walking and laughing.
I remember a toast to my family whom I love more than anything.
And I remember love.
And I can't wait to do it all again in 2023.



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