I’m grateful that I’m a thrifty coupon shopper. Some people hate coupons, but I consider them a personal challenge. I’m grateful the market had a few Buddha-Hand Citrons; they make the house smell amazing. And, I’m grateful I was able to play peek-a-boo with the adorable little boy in the shopping cart ahead of me. My hope is that someday, somewhere he’ll turn to someone and say, “I’ve got a thing for buxom brunettes…I don’t know why.”
365 Days of Simple Gratitude 