I’m thankful for cold fronts. Yes, I like the cold. But then again, I really don’t think I know what “cold” is considering that I live in Texas. So maybe I should be thankful for cold fronts in Texas.
And, while I’m thinking about it, I’m thankful that I live in Texas.
I’m thankful for silly little girls.
I’m thankful for batteries for the ball popper. I think I am anyways, ha. The kids love that thing, but it is noisy!
