We’re doing family Thanksgiving on Saturday, but I wanted to run up to the cabin today to hang out with my brother – it’s my 1st Thanksgiving home in probably 17 years, and his first without his babies since they were born. So. We trekked in with a big pot of chili and cornbread, sat by the fire, split wood, chatted. So grateful to be back around my family. And my new goal in life is to become a champion wood splitter. I’m serious.