My best cousin is coming for Thanksgiving (hi Steph!). We've been best cousins since that fateful day when she decided she wanted a pen pal and she picked me. One of the best things to ever happen.
We had a long conversation this morning about all the delicious things we are going to make. She wanted to talk to me weeks ago but I kept putting her off. Bad cousin? Probably. She'll keep loving me anyway. We're best cousins, after all.
We're going to have pies and cakes and turkey and five different vegetable dishes and a fruit platter that looks like a turkey and a vegetable platter with a bread cornucopia. We're big into this food thing.
It's going to be the best Thanksgiving ever. Not because of all the food (my food lists fill a page, front and back, in my planner), which is going to rock. Nope. It's the talking and laughing and loving that's gonna make this Thanksgiving a winner.
PS As of half a week ago, I'm back in Utah.
PPS I can't get it into my head that time still passes when I'm in New York.
PPPS Happy Holidays!
