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I am thankful, for this and other things








Today I am thankful for

...my beautiful and healthy children
...my patient husband
...my family, all of whom are here now
...the more food than we need today
...that I can provide my children with all they need and most of what they want
...our house that shelters us and is also a home (of just the right size)
...that I can reach out and find friendship, support, and caring when I need it

That last one includes you. Thanks for taking the time to read this blog, comment to me, and share. Thanks also to you who write, too. A little Natalie Merchant (Kind and Generous) for you...



Have a really happy Thanksgiving! (And if it isn't Thanksgiving for you...have a really happy day.)

(Believe it or not...this is a Thursday Thirteen.)

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Comments

Those are wonderful things to have. You are very lucky!

And thank you for reminding me that I, too, have many things to be thankful for.

LOL at "just the right size" :)

Have a wonderful Thanksgiving!

Heidi
Oops, I almost forgot - *love* that song.

Over and out.
Gale said…
So much to be greatful for, they are beautiful.
Happy Thanksgiving to you and your lovely family.
I really enjoy your blog.
Kellan said…
You have beautiful girls, Julie! And you, like I, have much to be thankful for. Have a wonderful Thanksgiving with your beautiful family. Take care and see you soon. Kellan
FENICLE said…
How sweet. You have a lot to be thankful for obviously!!!
Bon said…
such beautiful girls, Julie. on this Thanksgiving (for you), i want to thank you for telling me Patience's story this morning.

even if mine turns out differently, it is a comfort to look at her lovely face and think "well, sometimes, luck happens."

enjoy your holiday.
Kyla said…
Happy Thanksgiving!

BubTar had fun yesterday, he is already planning the next time, "Maybe somewhere a little less sandy?" he said. LOL. "Like the Children's Museum?" He was also pleased to get home and find KayTar still napping and knowing he had been playing instead.
Aliki2006 said…
Happy Thanksgiving, fried! May it be a glorious one...
Girlplustwo said…
oh, Julie, and we are all thankful for you - for your unending truth and generosity of spirit.
Magpie said…
And to you!

(We have that same vest! Some things are the same in every preschool.)
jeanie said…
Thank you also, Julie.

For your blog, for sharing your comments and for being a very valuable member of humanity.
Anonymous said…
Nice post. I hope you had a great day.
painted maypole said…
love that "smart chick" t-shirt!

;)

Happy Thanksgiving!
Linda R. Moore said…
I love the space suit pictures. :)

Happy TT and Happy Thanksgiving.

I was involved in four TTs this week:
http://www.ravensroads.com/index.php/tt13-summary/
Anonymous said…
Happy Thanksgiving!
Lawyer Mama said…
Natalie Merchant! Another one I left off of my list.

Love the "Smart Chick."
You have a good right to be thankful for those precious girls.

I'm thankful for you and your blog as well. :-)
Leslie said…
Adorable girls... really, isn't that what it's all about? I am lucky to have found your blog - I really enjoy reading it... so thank-you too... and the music is perfect!
flutter said…
They are lovely, just like mom
MAHIMA said…
lovely little girls. you are lucky. and luckier still that you take time to acknowledge them all.
Angela said…
Hi Julie,
Love the fact that your comment window is a popup so I can watch the video at the same time as writing this comment (know the song well but never seen the video before). I've sent you a Thank You on my blog here.
Enjoy the rest of Thanksgiving weekend!

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