Ive got all my chickens under my wings tonight.
I love these evenings; school is out, errands done, bellies fed,
dishes done, showers had, pajamas on, laundry folded,
and bedtime is coming- which means for me too.
Life is good.
We sometimes think that being grateful is what we do after our
problems
are solved, but how terribly shortsighted that is. How much of
life do we
miss by waiting to see the rainbow before thanking God that
there is rain?
