...the tears come from being around too many people at once:(, but it was a good thanksgiving nonetheless! uncle seth (who looks an awful lot like papa in my opinion) braved the crying to mimic my little ones sweet hairstyle, which brought much laughter to those around...except lyla. but despite the crying, she clapped and waved the whole time.
a paradox, that one is:).
today i'm so thankful for family. those we were able to be with, and those we weren't. nothing compares to the ones who love you despite yourself, and who find it a joy to hold your crying baby so you can get a quick bite to eat:).
tonight, both my tummy and heart are full.
i hope yours are too:).
