This year likely marks the only year that it was just the two of us; newlyweds having Thanksgiving dinner together. No one else but the two of us. Well, the beagles were there.
It was magical. There is something special about spending a major holiday with just your spouse. It was so relaxing; so calm. The food was ready when it was ready. I got dressed up. We stood on the back deck and clinked glasses under the stars a few times. We ate in our teeny little kitchen and used linens from my Grandmother and coasters I crocheted by hand.
Here was our table.
Plus, the leftovers were all ours!