Once upon a time, it was Thanksgiving and we did a traditional jog around the waterfront with the Jens.

Pickles learned how to make the bed...

John got his fortune told...

I had to sit at the kid's table.

and we went through our anniversary of learning that John had cancer. We use this as our annual reminder to take care of yourself and hug the ones you love. You never know what will happen tomorrow.
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