Thanksgiving was quiet. Dan was at the station and since I can't drive yet, Abby and I stayed home. Hernia surgery was on the 18th and that went well. Recovery from the pain has been quicker than I anticipated, but I still won't be able to lift anything heavier than a gallon of milk till Jan. 4th. That includes my granddaughter. There is a very sad Nana here. Friday after Thanksgiving we had our first snow! It didn't last, of course, but it was pretty. Saturday, Dan and Abby picked up 8 steers. They will be finished in about a year. They look good and so did Dan, bringing them home. He really gets a kick out of raising steers.
I'm so thankful God provided this place for us to live and finish raising our family. Oh, and very thankful for our church family, who has fed us well since the surgery.
