Every year on Thanksgiving I drive with my wife from Ohio to Pittsburgh to go back home and visit family. She works in retail so it’s a quick visit so she can go to work the next morning. We usually leave early in the morning and come back late the same night. Knowing this is a long day for me, and I always drive, she finds a way to show her appreciation.



So for the last three years our day plays out like this:



Wake up at 6 am, and the wife rolls on top of me, and gives me… Continue