two things I’m thankful for . . .


one.

two.

This was our last night at the house. I was thankful she fell asleep while we were finishing all the last minute cleaning. I’m also thankful that I don’t have to scrub any more appliances, sort through any more of our junk, and that we’re another step closer to being finished with this move. And that we cleared housing without being charged for the carpets that started out beige, but ended up black.