Thanksgiving is when I most appreciate the happy ending of my adoption story! ALWAYS THANKFUL There isn’t a day—Thanksgiving or not—where I don’t look at my boy and marvel at how we have been brought together. We were so clearly meant to have this boy in our lives; we were so clearly meant to learn from him. And for the blessing of having him in my life, I am ever grateful and humbly thankful. That gratitude is so palpable, especially on Thanksgiving, that it is almost impossible for me to name another blessing when asked. This boy in my life? Well, that’s enough for me.