Today I am thankful for the quiet. Steve is downstairs, the kids are in bed, the tv is off. Silence. Wonderful silence. Except the exceedingly annoying buzz of the monitor. That is what I get for using the $12 monitor I bought at Walmart. But while we are at it, I am thankful for Walmart. I am thankful for this crappy monitor that I almost never use, but always truly appreciate when I do.
I am thankful for my kids. I am thankful that they are growing bigger and stronger everyday. You know, when I work in the nursery at church on Sunday morning, there are a couple of babies who just have the sweetest, tiniest cry. Not me, my baby wails like a banshee. So, I am thankful for my baby's strong little lungs, even when I feel like she is gonna bust out my eardrums. At least I know she is healthy.
I am even thankful for my girl's flair for the dramatic. Steve and I decided today that one of them is definitely going to be a soap opera actress! It is amazing how fast both of them can go from totally happy to totally melting down. But I am thankful because I am the one they run to at the end of their breaking point. I get to hug them and hold them and tell them everything will be alright. And that makes me feel like everything will be alright. Mostly, I am just thankful that they are a part of my life, when they are good, and when they are not.
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