I was feeling a little sorry for myself as three of the kids are down for the count (croupy cough, fevers, headaches) and we may not get to enjoy Thanksgiving festivities.
Then I read about this and I can't think about much else.
Butch is home from out of town, we get the next few days off to do some organizing and getting healthy again. We get time with each other.
We are all HERE. We are all alive. We may not be 100 percent healthy, but we are generally healthy and well.
Hug your babies! Whisper a prayer for ALL of our brothers and sisters that can't this weekend.