For new jobs & food on the table & a beautiful home.
For healed hearts & minds with hopes & plans. For being well & oh-so-thankful to the makers of Zoloft & sunlamps.
For sunshine in the summer & pajamas on cold nights. For cupcakes & Netflix & yes, even golf.
For our wild boy with huge blue eyes & the way he says “Momma!” every morning. For the momma heart that grows instead of puttering out.
For my family & big brothers & little sister & the patience & faith we all must carry. May we see it as opportunity rather than burden.
For friends that make me laugh & dream & be better as a woman. They reside both inside & outside the computer & I love them all.
For Chipotle. Especially on the days where feelings need caloric validifying.
For the man of my dreams, still making me dizzy with love.
Most of all, thankful I’m not a bird. I hear it’s a bad week to be a turkey.
I am oh sooooo thankful for zoloft as well.
YAY for all the things that make you, you! Enjoy the day
Happy Thanksgiving you silly girl.
PS. What kind of sunlamp do you use? Doctor suggested one…
And I’m also thankful for you and your blog. Whenever it is an hilarious, or grieving post.
I love you. Your view has made me realize a lot of things I didn’t quite get them before.
and have a “Happy Pavito’s day!”
XOXO
Oh gosh, my heart went atwitter when you wrote Chipotle. Home Simpson drooling over here! ‘
Hope you had a happy day!
Zoloft? Baby?
Never mind I was thinking Zofran… hahah sorry read that totally wrong
Happy Thanksgiving!