So while I roll around in my pity party, I did manage to look for a new kitchen table. And this one right here grabbed me by the arm, and said..."Hey, look at me". And boy did I look at him. Now I am putting on my convincing hat to B, for some more natural wood. We do need it. It IS much better than fancy shiny ones. This table has my name all over it. And to serve my Thanksgiving Dinner on it? yes please. Last night while I kept my love for pinterest in it's highest love affair pattern, I did notice quite a bit of tributes to our veterans. I was disappointed in myself for not posting, planning and honoring earlier. For that, I am sorry. Tables, fevers, advil, and germies, do not compare to my freedom. My children's freedom and protection of this country. The sacrifices made by many women and men. All day, every day. Night time too.
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