EDIT: Yesterday Nate came home from work and gave me a big hug first thing. He hadn't even read this post yet ... he's the best.
I'm sad. I work so hard and feel un(der)appreciated. I'm sure no one wants to hear my sob story so I'll spare you the boring, whoa is me details. You're welcome. I HOPE YOU APPRECIATE IT.
Thanksgiving in Indiana pictures... I apparently didn't take that many.
Balloons for Freya's party