This being Thanksgiving weekend, I started to think about all the things I’m thankful for:
I’m thankful that my family is well and happy (most of the time).
I’m thankful for garage door openers and TV remote controls.
I’m thankful that my youngest son who was born blind is able to see clearly.
I’m thankful that it’s not 110 degrees out anymore.
I’m thankful for antibiotics.
I’m thankful for Sprouts, Fresh N Easy, and Trader Joes.
I’m thankful my kids love each other (most of the time).
I’m thankful McDonalds is an annual treat for my kids and not a daily destination. (and I’m thankful that my kids are afraid to venture into those germy ball pit areas).
I’m thankful to be doing rewarding work.
I’m thankful on no homework nights.
I’m thankful my kids love and respect their teachers.
I’m thankful shoulder pads haven’t come back in yet. (Remeber Norma Kamali?)
I’m thankful my husband takes an equal role in child rearing (most of the time).
I’m thankful that we have a solid roof over our heads and clothes on our backs.
I’m thankful for a glass of wine every now and again when my children’s whining gets to be too much for me.
I’m thankful for Mr. Clean eraser sponges (Are they amazing or what?)
I’m thankful that my children are out of diapers, done with bottles, and can make their own lunches.
I’m thankful for itunes.
I’m thankful for my mother-in-law (most of the time).
I’m thankful for my laptop which keeps me productive during hours of carpool waiting.
I’m thankful for Facebook which has allowed me to catch up with friends from my youth.
I’m thankful for “Love and Logic” CDs which are teaching me better parenting techniques.
I’m thankful for resale shops.
I’m thankful for no-pudge fudge, Weight Watcher 2 point brownies, and mint Skinny Cows.
I’m thankful that we have family in town (most of the time).
It might sound silly or corny or way too Oprah, but sit down once and a while and ask yourself, “what am I truly grateful for?” You might surprise yourself.
Happy Thanksgiving,
Debra