One of the things that Eleanor loves most about the furnishings in our apartment is that she has a nightstand. In October, I walked into her room to put away some clothes and discovered that she had decorated her nightstand.
For November, she changed things up. The dried beans are to represent bounty--she asked me for fruit but wasn't pleased with the selection I offered.
She drew and framed a picture of a turkey.
The papers (actually Dad's old business cards, turned over) artfully strewn about the tabletop say: TH-AN-CS-GI-VN.
Happy Thancsgivn to all of you!