I am grateful for time spent painting in the living room with my boys this morning.
I am grateful for time spent at Willows beach this afternoon. Mount Baker was in full display, colours of the sunset were filling the sky, and Farl and I checked out a few tidal pools.
I am grateful for a fondue we enjoyed with the friends that brought it over tonight.
I am grateful for a good view of the city and Washington state across the water, and for the fireworks we observed and celebrations we could hear at the stroke of midnight, popping up all over the eye could see. I heard bagpipes, too. They were a nice touch.