Good memories...
I’m grateful for really sore pecs and tight quads, and the ability and desire to use them, strengthen them, often.
I’m grateful for a faithful Schnauzer and a real cool cat.
I’m thankful for a full fridge, a paycheck every two weeks, and the ability to support and take care of myself.
I’m grateful for every single guest walking through the doors daily, enriching my life, teaching me.
I’m so very grateful for former co-workers, dear friends, blowing up my phone this morning with Thanksgiving happiness and the best memories.
I’m grateful to the one who messaged me this morning: you are a special woman. (We all need to hear this, right? But duh...😉)
I’m grateful for my military buddies who teach me to never quit. And are Wild Turkeys, taking cray-cray to a new level.
I’m so proud of my children and their spouses. While thousands of miles from family, each are lifting others up, faithful to their calling. They are my heroes.
I GIVE thanks.
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