If eyes be telling, I'm so glad there isn't a camera turned on while writing. You'd have caught me in my bathrobe still. Oops! It's a secret, Shh! It's my Mom's fault.
Some of my best work, even outdoors, is with my sleeves rolled up at the breath of the early morning, I never look up until hunger or noon have passed, in my morning clothes.
Just got off the phone with my Mom and niece as we coordinate the final menu for tomorrows turkey festivities. My oven on the fritz and waiting for an element ordered, so groceries are heading to the folks (the farm where I grew up) to mess up their kitchen.
You and your families are in my prayers.
Prayers are eternal and what a blessing heaven is teaching us how to encounter them. Happy Thanksgiving to you. Kristen Wambach
Don't give away my secret now?
Help yourself with the goodies below, BlessingsÂ
