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So, in no particular order:
I'm thankful for my sweetheart of a husband.
And my babies.
And the vast bag of apricots and plums we picked yesterday. I cut up some and ate them on my oatmeal. Yum!
For the delights of being a creative family.
For God's grace to me in giving me what I don't deserve.