The girls bundled up early this morning and headed to the barn for a pre-Thanksgiving ride.
It is cool and sunny and breezy. I walked outside this morning and thought, "This feels like Thanksgiving."
I hung clothes on the clothesline (in my mittens).
Swept the leaves from the mudroom and front steps, again.
I cleaned up breakfast dishes and kept the washing machine humming all morning.
And just as the girls are returning from their ride, pink-cheeked and smelling like cold air, the baby is waking up.
It's off to the library for books for our holiday.
Then an afternoon of baking, cleaning, and napping.
Wishing you all a peaceful, sweet and full Thanksgiving. I am truly, truly thankful for all of you!