Every Thanksgiving I think of my deceased father in law. This year his birthday is on Thanksgiving. Every year it was either on Thanksgiving or close, so he always comes to mind on Thanksgiving. The year he passed was a few days after Thanksgiving. I remember telling him how much I loved him. I wanted him to know how much he meant to me. He treated me just like I was his daughter. He was a gruff man but would give you the shirt off his back. I’m looking forward to spending the day with our daughter. I’m so thankful for her and her husband. Thanksgiving is all about giving thanks for our family. Troy will be there in spirit. Happy Thanksgiving. 🦃🍁
Jane is a Widow 