Finding gratitude as we reimagine Thanksgiving

My younger sister, Amy, lives in California and we tend to see each other once a year, twice if we’re lucky. We both had babies about the same time, and our kids have become close, despite growing up 2,000 miles apart. Amy and I see how much the kids change in the time between our visits, and we always marvel at how well they’re able to reconnect when we get together — it always feels as if no time has passed at all.