Life inspires the song. The song inspires the story. They are both always changing.

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

A Day of Thanks

clay · excellent parent teacher conferences · blogs · loose mango tea · new babies · buddies who poke · photographs · new friends at work · strength · poolside reading · lost pounds · new sneaks · courage · found sister · time to say goodbye · amazing women of inspiration · 327 new things · the ability to purge · impromptu sleepovers of fun · my piano player · my dancing monkey · my brown pooch · new thinking · smiles · two point granola thins · my Dad · favorite pj's · farm fresh veggies · a size smaller jeans · cackles of laughter · my new green fleece · Mr Harvey · movies · small town movie theaters · music · plastic bins of protection · egg white flatbread sammies · moms who understand · new towns · baked brie · love of a city rekindled · bffs · a little boy reading his first words · tears from giggle fits · crepes · scymih cupcakes · Jimmy Fallon · Wicked · gummy candies · erasers of food · recipes · flowers · Toots · mild Novembers · car rides · the Muppets · feeling like a kid again · ethan's pockets · carvel cake · the track · Main Street · raging rivers and waterfalls · solar lights at campsites · Gramary · family · kale chips · porch swings · breathtaking rainbows · hugs · forgiveness · mantras · The Big Bang Theory · cheeseburger pizza ·  and you ·

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