Thankful for

a scrumptious man who wins, hands down, in the fathering department. I can call him mine.
two chubby-cheeked, big-eyed children.
the excitement of looking forward to meeting our third in February (kicking with enthusiasm today).
a house, a home.
a family who loves me. No rifts or arguments.
a moving, growing church.
living close to the beach.

living in an area where you can order the a tasty Vietnamese soup, the most deletable Thai curry or Mediterranean fare...whatever suits your mood.
Wednesday morning Nurture.
Thursday morning CBS.
the ability to read, more books than I could ever read in a lifetime at the sweet local library.
the autism support group that we started and the potential for refreshment and hope it can bring.
living in a era when autism isn't a life-sentence but one in which there is an abundance of possibilities.

the real estate investment club and the equity share possibilities.
digital cameras.
seasonal produce.
see-saws.

and more.