Very underestimated. If we were all more grateful we would view our world’s differently. Here’s my quick list of simple things for which I am grateful and thankful:
Snow and the stillness it brings
My son kissing me on the top of my head
Red Wine
A husband who puts his family first
COMMENTS ON MY BLOG!
My girlfriends, the laughs and the copious shared tears (Caroline!)
My daughter coming home and shouting “Oh my God Mum! Guess what happened today?”
My son playing Rugby for Switzerland
Airmiles that convert into upgrades
My mother’s malaproprisms that are legendary
Walking in a rain-drenched forest with my youngest and our dog Molly
The rare moments when the kids find me funny
A British Sense of Humour
The sight of my daughter arriving with a wobbly tea tray at 8am on Sunday Mornings
Being allowed to sing along in the car (and getting the words right)
The whole family piling into the kitchen Saturday nights to watch The X Factor
For being alive
(A friend of mine from Australia put this very touching tribute on utube: Goodbye Sally Bailey: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8KlcruHBgC8Which prompted this blog. If you are female and work in an office be warned you will end up looking like a raccoon)
For being grateful.
Is trouser leg crawling? Is that a good or bad thing?
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Ghinch said,
December 12, 2008 @ 7:59 pmAfter a month in Australia Janou now refers to me as a “Miserable ol’ git” but she does it with a French accent that crawls straight up my trouser leg.
So, if I may, here’s my quick list of things for which I am grateful.
Rebecca, who lost her dummy/pacifier/nookie in September and now speaks. She wants “bikikle fom gandad” and that’s what she’ll get, a “wed one wiv baskit.”
My children are married and happy.
My cardiologist is happy and hasn’t mentioned weight loss.
My blog, which seems to interest people.
Janou when she washes her hair and scrunches it all up to dry.
Red wine that pours smoothly.
Last week’s aphrodisiac oyster orgy even though two didn’t work – probably too much lemon.
My mates.