Everyone was ok, but it was quite scary. Edie and Tony had to rush Granny (94 years old) out of the house down a steep bank, while the fireman couldn't get up the hill to get to their house because of the snow, so they had to run up this huge hill with hoses in hand to put out the fire. Both their cars are goners and the "lounge", which was under the garage and was my first room makeover project is in need of another huge makeover. Gladly, I can report that our wedding china survived the flames, but Nate's 5,000 dollars or so worth of books that he was given didn't.... But really, that stuff seems so small. There house was ok (Praise Jesus!) and everyone involved was ok (Praise Jesus). Anyways, while we were still processing this news, I go to pick up poor little Henry and he threw up. All over. It's so sad to see a little guy get sick like that. We thought we were in the clear and then miss Ada chimed in tonight and now has had 3 baths, 3 sets of sheets and 3 jammies. I might also add that I have thrush, yay, I know, weird. Sooo, I think we're going to be alone on Thanksgiving. Initially I was pretty bummed. We were going to some of our good friends house, with Nate's family coming up, and other good friends, and scrumptious food from talented chefs. A big party. Lucy and Will, well, they've been talking about our Thanksgiving party for a while now. However, I think Lucy started to sense that it might not happen. We were talking in the car and she said, "I'm trying not to get too excited about Thanksgiving, because I'll probably get sick or something". For some reason the stomach bug seems to come on important days for her. Like, a couple years ago she woke up as sick as a dog on Christmas. And she missed an assembly she was supposed to be in when she was sick last week. And I'm just remembering now that on her first Thanksgiving our house was in the middle of a major flood. Our house was literally surrounded by a lake for hundreds of acres (up to Nate's knees) and we had to evacuate and get rescued by our landlords with waders on and turkey in hand (we made it on the news that Thanksgiving too). Cynicism growing about special days. Sooo, I was driving to Fred Meyer to get a few items this evening and decided that, gosh darnit, Thanksgiving will be fun! We really do have so much to be thankful for and this is a good lesson to focus on ALL the things we have, rather than the things we don't have this Thanksgiving. I ended up buying some fun little toys for the kids and am going to do a scavenger hunt for them throughout the house over the course of the day. I think I'm also going to put a big ol' piece of butcher paper on the dining room table and we can all draw pictures of things we're thankful for throughout the day and look at/ talk about the pictures while we eat the Thanksgiving dinner that our friends will still be bringing to us. And then, I know I will totally win Will's heart by watching Star Wars which we just got in the mail and letting them sip on some hot cocoa on the couch, usually a no-no. And all those games we always love playing, but rarely do (hide-n-go seek, uno, charades, talent show), I think those will make an appearance. Anyway, I'm discovering more and more that it's all about perspective, it really is. From the fire, to sickness, to Thanksgiving, we can look at the many things we have, how blessed we are. It's utterly ridiculous. One last major thing we have to be thankful for this Thanksgiving is the last two years we've have with Ada. Tomorrow is her 2nd birthday and we have absolutely cherished every single day we've had with her. We love you so much! Happy Birthday!



















