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Gratitude Month, Day 22

Dishwasher. Remember that at this time last year we’d been going on six months without one? And how it was fine, really? Because we spent extra time together after dinner what with all the washing and drying and putting away business? And then remember that we received one for Christmas, by the grace of Annie
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Gratitude Month, Day 21

It’s totally okay with me if you’re getting tired of this. It really is. I know. There’s only so much of someone else’s cheeriness that a normal person can stand. For today, I’m giving you a list of 21 things that make me glad. Just to change things up. 1. It’s snowing. (Yes, it’s really
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Gratitude Month, Day 20

Thank you notes. Really. I’ve been about three thousand percent[1] better than any other time in my life in the writing of the thank-yous this month, but still not getting it done every day. But if I could keep up the 2-a-week thing, I think it would change my life. At least a little. But
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Gratitude Month, Day 19

Today I am grateful for family that extends, and extends, and extends. Till I can never quite hear the end of that particular echo. That is a blessing, indeed.
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Gratitude Month, Day 18

Twenty-two years ago today, my mom passed away. You can read the whole story HERE. (Okay, so that’s not the whole story. But it’s the story of that day, for me.) So today I’ll tell you some reasons I’ve been grateful for my mom. She was bright. Smart, yes, but also Lit Up. She shone,
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Gratitude Month, Day 17

Dad! Dad! Dad! Today, it’s all about you. My dad is the best. He shows up around here now and then (I mean, I tell you stuff about him, but also he reads — you know), because I have a lot of stories that make better sense if you know the dad. Anyway, he’s good.
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Gratitude Month, Day 16

So I had occasion this afternoon to be grateful that I no longer have the slightest desire to put a product called Sun-In into my hair. Dear Hair, I’m very, very sorry about the eighties. Love, Becca
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Gratitude Month, Day 15

Socks. Socks, socks, socks. Oh, socks, warmers of My toes! How I love your fluff And cotton softness. (I know. It’s been too long since we had any quality haiku around here. You’re welcome for bringing it back.) If I could, I’d wear fat cottony socks all the time. With boots, under a skirt? Check.
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