I’m thankful for blogging, Owl City and driving. I’m thankful for a mother who adores me. I’m thankful for years of therapy and hard knocks. I’m thankful for a house full of family. And I’m thankful for Lola, who made appointments for us tomorrow morning to get haircuts together. We’ll see how blonde I go, but I’m mostly thrilled to spend the morning with one of my favorite people in the whole world.
I’m thankful to be me. It’s not such a bad life, afterall.
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