It is Thanksgiving Eve-Eve and because tomorrow I will be busy cooking and cooking and then cooking some more I wanted to wish you all a wonderful blessed Thanksgiving. Thanks for bringing such warmth and friendship into my life. I am lucky to have got to know you all in some small way. See you on the other side with Christmas lights on.
Oh and I am dying from this show "Last Man Standing" It is our life except that instead of the twenty year old having the baby, we did. The man has three daughters and a toddler grandchild in the house. We have the same age daughters and then our three year old and it is so us. We have had some of the same situations and conversations and it is as if someone visited our house and decided to do a show on us. In one episode the dad acts like a crazy man over something and a parent of one of the daughter's boyfriends acts shocked and he says that when you have raised three daughters (in our case four) then you see how well you do. Whoa, I am getting punchy now so off to bed. One benefit of having a three year old in your forties is that you have no trouble falling asleep and when you do, you sleep like a rock. Some of my friends complain of sleepless nights but not a problem over here. Q makes sure I sleep well every night.