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The Thousand Gifts



146. a new pencil sharpener
147. nicely sharpened pencils
148. K reading to A
149. large redheaded woodpecker spotted by K
150. a boy who wants to copy the Declaration of Independence
151. for realizing the wonders of nature right in our own backyard
152. hearing my 4 year old teach my 2 year old his letters
153. K cups from freecycle
154. how the boys run from wherever they are when "our song" comes on the radio
155. a nightly report :)
156. a friend who watched the boys
157. a friend who was so kind and generous, who delivered donuts to our door after Sunday mass
158. my recovery run outside
159. speaking with my husband at a Valentine's Day Enrichment
160. the parish we spoke at
161. a young faithful priest
162. the couples we met after our talk
163. boxes of books on evangelization :)
164. co-op
165. J reading Green Eggs and Ham to his brothers
166. my funny Valentine and the card he gave me
167. a beautiful, warm, sunny day
168. a body that is sore and tired, but still can run
169. dirt bombs
170. press release
171. dinner out with hubby on Valentine's Day
172. actually getting a table at the restaurant
172.my husband in a navy blue pin striped suit
173. friends who are expecting new little ones
174. heart shaped pancakes
175. a surprise Valentine from my son
176. a run outside
177. being able to wear my running skirt
178. compression socks
179. a spring-like day
180. lunch outside
181. another sunny day
182. a trip to the park
183. a grandfather helping with the pinewood derby car
184. a boy who loves cub scouts
185. a husband who puts away laundry
186.  watercolor
187. noodle skeletons
188. fun at the pinewood derby
189. a room full of cheering boys, so excited to see cars race down a track
190. a fun run/walk with mom friends
191. a great 20 mile run
192. an ice bath
193. my hubby home this morning

Comments

  1. Wow! Great list! You are almost to 200 :)

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  2. I want to know more about this noodle skeleton.

    You have a great list of things to be thankful for:)

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  3. A new pencil sharpener is a great thing to be thankful for! It reminds me I really need to buy an electric one.

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