There are so many things to be grateful for. Numerous, innumerable, too many, so many.
-My husband has kept his job and good income through a recession where so many have lost not just their jobs, but their homes, their way of life. I still have my home. My happy husband. Clothes for my kids. Chocolate for me.
-I am a member of Heavenly Father's true Gospel. I have the truth because of a fearless and brave man, who, when he was only a boy, knelt down and prayed to know the truth. Just like I did once. I am grateful for him. For this Gospel.
-I haven't lost anyone this year. No one has fallen ill or had a serious sickness. I'm still as klutzy as ever, but that hardly counts.
-I have my children, and they have me. Chloe is here, safe, sound, fat and sleeping. Who could ask for more?
-I'm stuffed to my gills with delicious food cooked by family that loves me. That moans, "Oh, you have to go?" when we leave. They love us. I love them.
Happy Thanksgiving to all my friends in the World Wide Web!