Gratitude


I am grateful for a trip to a u-pick farm this morning with friends. Kids romped around and sat on the grass, and we came home with squash, celery, broccoli, radishes, onions, lettuce, celeriac, beans, blackberries, raspberries, and a bunch of other stuff I am likely forgetting.

I am grateful for friends who came to eat all that and still more at an impromptu backyard BBQ tonight. If that kind of thing isn't nice, what is?

I am grateful for googly eye thumbtacks.

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