November

Growing up November was an extra exciting month for me (Vicky). It was the month of my grandparents' birthdays and anniversary and Thanksgiving. (They married November 14 -- during the three weeks they were the same age.) We were certain to see my grandparents in November, especially when we hadn't seen them in a really long time. The spread on the table that I associate with Thanksgiving was defined by my grandparents. It was always a big production, topped off by me and my siblings putting on a performance, complete with script and music. Being the month set aside to do so, I thank God for these uplifting memories and experiences, the light my grandparents were, and how they taught us to most importantly and sincerely give thanks where thanks is truly due. Perfectly, this November was escorted in with the prettiest blooms on my Evelyn rose . . .