Share your grateful thoughts with us this season
Just last week I finally got around to hanging the autumn wreaths on my doors at home, along with the fabric “ghosts” that my mother gave me years ago, to blow around as the wind whips onto my front porch. The weather has gotten extremely “crisp,” seemingly overnight, and my dad recently pointed out to my husband that he doesn’t recall the leaves ever falling from the trees as quickly as they have this year. Then, as I was cooking dinner this week, it suddenly struck me that it is a matter of mere weeks when I will be doing this — albeit on a much larger scale — for ...