
How are things there? Can you believe Thanksgiving is just around the corner? That thought comes with mixed feelings. I know I can't be there with you so I find myself missing home terribly. It doesn't make things better when I imaginge the smells, the thanksgiving pies out in the porch, the light dusting of snow outside, the table set with Mom's china and the pretty leaf tablecloth. And, I cry, because I especially love Thanksgiving at home with my family.
And still, I'm excited to try to make Thanksgiving for us. Part of me just wants to give up that attempt right now and wishes that Mom could just ship us your leftovers. We're going to attempt a pre-thanksgiving meal this thursday with three friends whose families are spread all over the country as well. So, we picked up a thirteen lb turkey from the commissary today. Last time I carved a half of a turkey Yeti helped himself to all of it. I went to the bathroom, coming back only to find two innocent looking dogs but one Yeti with very telling turkey breath. I shouldn't mention that he had turkey gas for the next couple of days! I know, that is gross!
I am now 20 weeks along in the pregnancy. The baby moves so much now. We call him/her "nemo." If you are wondering why, I'll tell you next time. I know you'll think that is weird, but I find it is weird to refer to Nemo as "the baby." I know, I know. Quit laughing. The pink shirt I'm wearing is refered to as the fusia fury shirt. I don't usually wear this color pink, but I don't have any more t-shirts that fit my belly, and this one was kindly given to me.
I better go to bed. My heart aches for things to be ok between us all once again. I'm praying towards that regard. I love you.
Danielle