Windows and Saint Elsewheres

We thank Thee Lord for Jason,

his hobbies we all love,

and also, Lord, for these dear folks

and all their familial hugs.

Letta and her smile

Aaron and his song

Faith and her puppies

Sweet Greg, the whole day long

Becky and her Alle

Michael and his phone

Jordan and his presence

Warming up our home

Heidi and her fuzzy scarf

Guenie without a key

Shiloh in her glory

Chester and Oliver make three

Avé and her lemon pie

Destiny and her love

Savannah and her chocacorns

Little Hazel dove

Patti, Bob and yummy corn

Lovely Nicole and Samaria, too

A crisp autumn day and cheerful words

Blue skies and sun on cue

And many more close to our hearts

Far from our hearth and street

for lack of pics of those near and far

I write this poetreat.

Yesterday was Thanksgiving Day, and a few thoughtful people took some photos, but I was not one of them. Today I noticed that there was still beautiful energy in the house, a lingering festivity, and some time to capture a few glimpses. So, I committed the names of the precious people to memory in poetry and the place I captured in photos... the food, on the other hand, I only captured with my winter weight! And what a lot of food it was. Nobody did everything, but everybody did something, and together we feasted and gave thanks!

And Hazel is still in a great mood! Apparently, parties with pie and nice people make her feel like celebrating in her own unique way for days :-) I think that our pooch, Coffee, was just hoping that she didn't celebrate too much in his direction!