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I have spent the last few years being thankful every single day so on this holiday I feel no differently, save for Turkey hangover.  I’m sitting in my library with a hot bowl of turkey soup in front of me.  Yes, I boil the carcass and make soul the minute I’ve put everything away after dinner.  My favorite kid is watching TV in the living room…..love that he’s here….just within feet of me.  My husband is crashed in the bedroom listening to football blasting through his sleepyhead.  Chloe is at my feet begging for some soup. ahhh….this life…this sweet life of mine is utterly and completely good.  Everything about it right now is perfect….

Now if my blog wasn’t being hacked constantly I’d be in good shape.