Giving Thanks
Thursday, November 23, 2006
Today is Thanksgiving Day in America. While we don't 'do' that in Europe, I still like the idea of taking stock of what we have and being grateful.
Here's my list of 'thank-yous':
- For my husband who loves, trusts and respects me unconditionally. Who also supports me in all areas; be it issues concerning home and hearth, my hobbies, ideas (both crazy and sane) or an arm to cling on to for dear life when walking on ice covered pavements.
- My son, without whom I would never have realised I could scream that loudly or be that angry till I see all colours of the rainbow (with a few fireworks thrown in for good measure). And also without whom I would never have realised how sweet, tender and funny children can really be.
- For my parents who did a fantastic job of raising two girls. We both turned out rather well, I think.*ahem*
- For my inner circle of confidantes and friends, whom I can count with just one hand and who are just a phone call or email away.
- For being able to travel and live in different countries. It's been a childhood dream and I'm currently living it. There are some aspects of living overseas which borderline on nightmare but you can't have everything. Besides, it's all in the mind.
- For being able to be a full time stay at home mum and housewife. In this day and age of the double income family, it really is a luxury and I'm extremely grateful for it.
- For my hobbies which keep me sane and the credit card busy.
- For broadband and cable TV. And online stores. Just where would we be without these modern conveniences?
- For my mother-in-law. No, you read that correctly. *laughs* You hear all these horror stories but not so in my case. She treats me as an equal even though I'm younger than her youngest son. I have a mind of my own but she stays out of my business, whether she likes the way I do things or not. How's that?
- Lastly, I'm thankful for my health, my sense of humour even in the most trying of times and for the last 2 years of unbroken sleep at night.
Labels: here and there, home life
The Dutchess of Cookalot whipped this up at 3:45 am