With today being Thanksgiving (and with Keith having today off to help wrangle the kiddos), I want to take a moment to be thankful and count my blessings. Like I said in a previous post, last week was rough. Incredibly rough. I'm still trying to remember everything that happened because I think I started to block it all out as a survival mechanism. More on that to come.
But these past few days have been a complete 180. We're back to our typical routine including playtime at the gym, regular nap times, smiley and happy babies, and enjoying each other. Its times like these when I just watch Luke and Reagan play with each other and I'm reminded of how truly lucky I am.
I can't help but smile when I think of all of the good in my life. I have a wonderfully supportive husband who I get to celebrate an anniversary with this weekend. I have two healthy, well-adjusted children that I get to spend everyday with. I have an an amazing support system of family and friends who are my biggest cheerleaders and always there to pick me up when I fall.
I am forever grateful.
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