Many hands make light work - especially on Thanksgiving. Let's be particularly grateful for all the hands that contribute to the bounties on our tables (and, if possible, remember to share with those less fortunate!).
Thanksgiving ~ "The year has turned its circle, The seasons come and go. The harvest all is gathered in, And chilly north winds blow. Orchards have shared their treasures, The fields, their yellow grain, So open wide the doorway~ Thanksgiving comes again!" ~Old Rhyme