At least, in my heart.
Today, I am feeling abundantly thankful.
Thankful for my beautiful, loving little family.
Thankful for their health.
Thankful for the constant love and support poured onto us by our parents.
Thankful that I get to hug and kiss my boys each and every day.
Sometimes hearing the troubles or tragedies of others punches you in the gut so hard that when you gasp for air your eyes open wide enough to see your own life.
Wide enough to see how good you really have it.
When it comes down to it, I don’t care about money, cars, homes, or any other object. I don’t care about the difficult times, how hard we have to work, the crappy situations life throws at you. None of that matters. Really.
I have everything I need to be happy.