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Turkey and bread fill our stomachs almost as much as laughter fills the air. Sitting at the little kid table for a large percentage of my life, and seeing distant cousins in college bring their boyfriends to dinner seemed so far away and intangible. This year, that is not something that will be beyond me. Butterflies are clouding my thoughts every time I think about the dinner to come. I'm sharing the bustling city of Chicago and my most cherished family members, with the man who is coddling my heart. And for this, I am thankful. CVT
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 8:00 PM UTC
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Turkey and bread fill our stomachs almost as much as laughter fills the air. Sitting at the little kid table for a large percentage of my life, and seeing distant cousins in college bring their boyfriends to dinner seemed so far away and intangible. This year, that is not something that will be beyond me. Butterflies are clouding my thoughts every time I think about the dinner to come. I'm sharing the bustling city of Chicago and my most cherished family members, with the man who is coddling my heart. And for this, I am thankful. CVT
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 8:00 PM UTC
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