Since moving to Austin, we have made it our family tradition to feed those in need on Thanksgiving morning. Today we bundled ourselves and ventured downtown for Operation Turkey. There were a few tears (Tillie, not to name names) but Catcher made a new friend, and I think they're starting to understand the meaning of the holiday. Tonight when I tucked Scout into bed, she reminded me that Thanksgiving has the word "thanks" in it. And then she thanked me.