On Thanksgiving I get to wear my special apron with the embroidered turkey on it. I get to hug on friends and family and decide the best way to make acorn squash. I get to eat pie and hear Bob sing the An Indian Wears a Buckskin Suit song. I get to look around and feel grateful, yes for the food but mostly for the relationships - including the ones I have with you guys. Yes, lots of grateful over here.