I really did a shameful job of taking photos this Thanksgiving. However, in my defense, I’m 38 weeks pregnant and feeling a bit miserable. I was a wee bit concerned that I would go into labor while in Shelby or Mansfield. I’m happy to report that I’m back home in Cincinnati with baby Speelman still tucked away in my belly. I’m so glad we were able to make the trip home for Thanksgiving . . . our old home that is. It’s so hard to get everyone together these days. My boys love seeing their cousins. It is the holidays that make us realize how important family really is. I’m already looking forward to getting together for Christmas. Hopefully I’ll be a little thinner, a little less miserable and I’ll have new little Speelman to show off.