I guess it's true that the older we get, the faster time goes. Remember when we were kids and the time between the start of school and Thanksgiving seemed endless? Now it whizzes past. I wonder what my grandchildren will remember about their childhoods. I kept a secret diary; my granddaughter has a page on MySpace. I had Romper Room; she has 100 channels from which to choose. The one constant? Family.
May you and yours have an abundant and happy Thanksgiving.
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