Hot air.

 Last night, after the turkey, and pies, oh my, the pies, we had a hot air balloon spring up in my in-law's green belt next to their home.   
 It was a Thanksgiving miracle! 
I was giddy.  I didn't even know how much that a balloon full of hot air would thrill me.
But, it did.

 The kids even climbed into the basket.

 Happy Thanksgiving to all!