A Best
As I look back on all of my Thanksgivings, families I've spent them with, parades I've been to, pies I've made, I know that without a doubt, the best Thanksgiving I ever had, hands-down, was 2009.
Which began with my Mom and me getting a police escort away from the pre-Macy's Parade.
And Then Much More!
Oh, pangs of nostalgia and woeful distance.
love,
*jenna*
Which began with my Mom and me getting a police escort away from the pre-Macy's Parade.
And Then Much More!
Oh, pangs of nostalgia and woeful distance.
love,
*jenna*
posted by jenna at 11:05 AM
2 Comments:
The best, the best, the best.
Magical.
I do notice that the officer on the left has his hand strategically poised on his regulation pistol just in case Ms. Warnecke tries to use her nightstick.
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