I am grateful for lunch Coop made for me, a tomato sandwich with mayo, salt, and pepper. One of my faves.
I am grateful for a buddy of Coop's who had him over for a while this afternoon. I managed to get almost an hour in at the studio.
I am grateful for Farley's hand, which still sometimes reaches up for mine when we are walking somewhere. I know this time is fleeting, and I treasure it.
I am grateful for a few extra inches in height and reach over the average joe. It's not ideal on subcompact cars or airplanes, but is just the thing when walking by blackberry bushes on a well travelled path in a public park.
I am grateful for opportunity to get a fair amount of work done and a few deadlines met early this past week. I was hoping for that, but wasn't sure I'd be able to accomplish it.
I am grateful for time spent watching some vintage 1970 Sesame Street with my boys tonight. Farley looked like he was spotting celebrities. Ernie and Bert, Grover and Cookie Monster show up in books around our house, but I think this might be the first time He'd seen them on a TV.