Summer in September.
Watching my daughter play soccer after recovering from ACL surgery.
My dog. In a chair, on a walk, in my face.
Babies.
An unexpectedly sweet text.
That first sip of coffee.
Anytime the president makes an ass of himself (this is an everyday occurrence).
Bare Sparkle Bobbi Brown lip gloss.
Sneakers.
The last gasp–fall flowers.
Dental floss.
Yoga.
Anytime I get to talk to my kids.
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I'm a wife, the mother of two teenagers and a dog, a really, really good friend, a freelance advertising copywriter, and an accidental blogger. (I'm also a whole bunch of other stuff, but who's got time to hear about it.) You should come visit my blog (it explains the accidental blogger thing, plus you might like it). It's at gratitudeathon.wordpress.com. I write something I'm grateful for everyday (I'd be grateful if you stopped by.).
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