Day 2,049
Thankful for:
A clean home.
Homemade bread and pizza dough.
Friends.
Icy drinks on a mild night around the fire pit.
Running around the yard at night playing Harry Potter with the kids.
"Cookies on the way." Odette cries whenever she has to leave our home. The only thing that consoles her is this phrase: "How about cookies on the way?" Translation: I give Odette a sandwich bag with some cookies in it to eat on her way home. I think it's one of my favorite sayings ever.
Two more days off ahead of me.
My family.
Higbee.
Our home. I'm always proud for people to come here. Our home is more than I ever thought we could have.
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