Thursday, November 18, 2010

There is one day that is ours. There is one day when all we Americans who are not self-made go back to the old home to eat saleratus biscuits and marvel how much nearer to the porch the old pump looks than it used to. Thanksgiving Day is the one day that is purely American.
 ~O. Henry


LV said...

Thank you for your visit and comments. I love your words of inspiration today. No, that is not my daughter. I have only one son. She is my sister.

NanaDiana said...

Love the message here, Tete. We should never forget to be grateful...for that which we have and that which we don't have (and don't need). Hugs- Diana