I hear they hate it. They do crazy things if you whistle around them. This is my advice for tomorrow. Although, I guess the turkey we'll be keeping company with will have heard his last whistle.
And on that note...
The things I'm most thankful for are the simple details. Just when I think it couldn't get better, it does. And I'm not saying that everything is perfect. I'd never say that. But I like the imperfections and struggles almost more than the times that feel completely perfect because in it I feel progress. Life is good.
Happy Thanksgiving
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