As much as I love Christmas, and you will see in the coming weeks that I do, Thanksgiving holds a special place in my heart. For years I have gone to Mom's bed and breakfast in Washington state. It is a quiet sleepy town called Port Townsend. I plan to feature the inn in an upcoming post. One of the reasons I love to be there this time of year is that time seems to slow down. I have the opportunity to stop and reflect on my year. This year, though, they came to me! We had a wonderful time. My brother and his kids came as well.
I decorated with tiny white pumpkins
Mercury glass and white roses
Hotel silver, mismatching plates, and a 100 year old German linen tablecloth
And sprigs from my rosemary topiary
The kids' table mimicked ours but with a grain sack runner, my absolute favorite pitcher
And small mason jars for their drinks
But the table paled in comparison with those I got to sit around it with
I am grateful everyday for the people in my life
I often make a gratitude list
So I never forget how blessed and fortunate I am
Happy Sunday
xo
Michele