Thanksgiving.

As I slipped through my front door, hauling in all of my luggage, I couldn't help but feel overjoyed to be with my family. This holiday has been spent drinking countless mugs full of steaming chamomile tea, snuggling under my favorite blue plaid blanket on the couch with Elf or Harry Potter filling up the screen, and talking about life with my family while the smell of cookies in the oven filled the air. As I sit here in the living room, dreading packing up all my stuff again, I feel incredibly thankful for the life I've had and the wonderful people that have always been there for me. Leaving again will be hard, and I'm sure I'll shed a tear or two on the bus ride back to school, but I couldn't have had a better holiday to be thankful for.