I’m grateful that when one kid seems to have an off day, it’s usually just the one kid.
I’m grateful for my Handsome Husband taking us out to lunch.
I’m grateful for Saturday school.
I’m grateful for a husband who gives me sovereign silver and juice when I am sick.
I’m grateful for a heroic mom who comes to care for my babies on her day off so I can sleep.
I’m grateful for a 2 month old who takes a three hour nap so I too can take a three hour nap.
I’m grateful for children who mostly abide by Quiet Time Guidelines so I can rest in the dim and watch a movie.
I’m grateful for new friends, welcoming hearts, and a delightfully delicious ten dollar omelette at brunch.
I’m grateful for red frosting and green chocolate dipped pretzels and the faces of small children after eating said delectables.
I’m grateful for early darkness so I see more of the Handsome Husband.
Today, I’m grateful everyone is asleep.
I’m grateful I didn’t completely go off the deep end when the bickering and back chat would. Not. Stop.
I’m grateful I had a friend come over this afternoon just to be with me.
I’m grateful my son is so compassionate that when he bonks my nose with his head causing me to reel in pain and see stars, he takes my face in both hands and kisses my aching nose.
I’m grateful the LORD gives his people strength,I’m grateful He blesses them with peace.
I’m grateful for pork roast and potatoes.
I’m grateful my daughter apologizes for “acting wike a bwat.”
I’m grateful I’m not marrying into the Royal Family. Mostly. I am assured that being a daughter of The King is way better anyway, although the super fab wedding and hoopla here on Earth would be nice.
I’m grateful for babywearing, even if he STILL wakes up whenever I sit down.
I’m grateful for crock pots, dishwashers and clean running well water.
I’m grateful for the Internet, truly.
Grateful God answered my prayer when I could NOT find the car key after 15 minutes of stressing out in the parking lot searching for it.
Grateful my boy still naps well.
Grateful for leftovers!
Grateful for books.
Grateful for my church.
Grateful they have a family room in which I can still watch the service and to which I can escape every single service for the past 11 weeks when Denton starts to cry.
Grateful for our Sunday tradition of Early Bird Specials for brunch– farm fresh eggs, farm fresh bacon, and homemade oatmeal pancakes.
Grateful my mom wants to love on my by serving me food and cleaning up after!
Grateful my sister came all the way from Colorado for a SURPRISE weekend of hanging out. She got to meet Denton for the first time, and now is practically as smitten as I am 🙂