Thanksgiving has never meant as much as it has this year. The lives and health of our daughters, the insurance, employee benefits, and labor laws that brought us through 12 weeks of bedrest (2 in the hospital), 8 and 12.5 weeks in the NICU and an extended maternity leave financially unscathed, the prayers of family, friends, acquaintances and strangers from around the world. I am humbled by how blessed we are. So with happy hearts, we celebrated the Thanksgiving Feast at my parents' house (Grammy and Pappa) with Brian's parents (Mimi and Grandpa), and, of course, Uncle Ben.
Lucy looking coy in her foxy outfit (thanks, Robyn!).
Jen feeds Sage her very first meat...turkey, of course!
These folks have had lots of turkey before.
Sage plays with her beloved Skwish.
The Phelps gang.
The Kelleher crowd.
Ben with Lucy and Willow and Joe with Sage.
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