I had the best Thanksgiving I've had since before the girls were born. Normally, we'd spend half of the day at W's aunt's house. I like W's aunt and family, but most of W's family is pretty boring. People would sit around in little cliques, eat, and then take off. I have a fun family. The girls and I played ping pong, lots of games, and just had a great time. I know the girls probably enjoyed themselves more than they ever have at Thanksgiving. For the first time I truly thought life might be better without W (except for the part where I don't get to see my girls every day). I realized she just might be too overbearing for me. Just an awesome day. I'll always love W, but I know I'm going to have kick ass life without her.
