I’m thankful that Liv is still sleeping and has been since 12:30 last night. My boobs are not as thankful, as they are on the verge of exploding (yet one more thing that breastfeeding mothers and cows have in common).
I’m thankful that my family is always there to help me out. Just the thought of all that they do for me makes me smile, and I will be forever grateful for the love and support that they provide.
I’m thankful that it’s going to be a balmy 20 degrees tomorrow, much improvement over the current -15 degree windchill we have outside (does anyone have any tips on running in this weather, other than don’t do it).
I’m thankful for this, and all the frenzy that comes with it. I know one person who will be in line with all the 12 year olds at midnight on July 20th, and I also know one person who will be in charge of all household duties and children while the other said person spends the entire day with an old friend (oh Harry, how I’ve missed you).
I’m thankful for my little pirate who runs around the house saying “Bugga, bugga” just like his hero Captain Jack Sparrow. It’s too damn funny…
I’m thankful that Liv just woke up. Ahh, relief…
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We will always be there for you.
All you have to do is call.
Love you!!
Do you have any Under Armour? I know they are a bit pricey but Chris has some pants by them and he flips out if i haven’t washed them in time for him to wear them again. He just can’t survive all the winter shoveling without them. He says they are worth every penny.
Viv
Hi Erika.
I sure do enjoy reading your blog. It almost makes me feel like I am right there. YOu write it so well. It’s like keeping a diary.
Do you have it on a disc just in case the computer should crash and you would lose all of it.
I put some of mine on a disc but I only got up to 1956. Now I just don’t seem to have the time anymore, But at least I do have it written someplace. So keep writing. It will be great to have in years to come.
LOVE—GRAM ROTH