We have had a good year a lot to be thankful for. A new house, Matt’s stable job, a healthy new baby, our families, the gospel, and I could go on and on. We also, had a great Thanksgiving weekend. We spent a lot of time with family, eating, playing games, and just relaxing. Matt and I also participated on the traditional wishing on the wishbone. Except, the strangest thing happened. Neither of us got the bigger half! Crazy! I don’t think I have ever heard of this happening. So what does it mean? Neither of us get our wish, we both get our wish, or do we have seven years of bad luck now. Well, I just hope that my wish comes true because it was a good one.