You know that beautiful moment when you find some fudge in the freezer? NO? I’m so, so sorry! Nom nom nom
SO thankful for living in such a beautiful place with such beautiful people (even when they’re driving me absolutely bananas, which seems to be often at this point.)
and freezer fudge.
and roasted chickens and bone broth.
and babies (even when they don’t sleep) (and aren’t quite babies anymore.) (which just breaks my heart and makes me want time to stand still, but only for a minute so I can get a better grip before it zooms past)
and big kids (with vocations) (who are willing to follow God’s gentle nudging and mama’s prayers)
and boys who know who they are and where they stand and aren’t reluctant, no matter how difficult, to stand up for what is right, even if it means giving up nearly everything that was important to them until that point.
and husbands who give up so much so joyfully with the hope of one day giving up even more. who work so hard to live up to their patron, even if it means doing hard things in the midst of opposition. who love unconditionally and wholly and completely.
and daughters who work so diligently to love, who study and dream and play and work and are lights to all they encounter (including their mama)
and little boys who want to sit close and love mama even when she is too busy to do so
and great friends who feel welcome into our lives and will come and be a part of them, without batting an eye, always bringing joy and laughter
and melty marshmallows
What are you thankful for?