Since my son went off the college, he’s brought his friends from college whose either lived too far away to go home for Thanksgiving or couldn’t afford the trip. We always wanted to be the place they were welcome. For well over a decade now, we’ve shared Thanksgiving at Casa de SJ with who our daughter dubbed the “Lost Boys.” They became part of our family.
This Thanksgiving, our son came home with his special person, who is brilliant, lovely and brings me hope of becoming a grandfather some day. But the Lost Boys? They were here last year, except one who was supposed to come but mysteriously went silent and ghosted us at the last minute, causing Dr. SJ much concern and sadness. This year, they no longer needed a second home, a second family, so they wouldn’t be alone on Thanksgiving. Continue reading
