Today it’s 80 degrees and sunny, and my brain is high like I’m on prescription drugs.
On my way to a job I love, doing what I do best, teaching language to give a voice to those who don’t have one.
My kids are healthy and happy.
My son says Mama, and is taking multiple steps on his own.
My daughter read 24 books last week for Dr. Seuss’ birthday celebration.
We’ve been attending a bilingual, multicultural, multiethnic church that we are quite enamored of. More on this in a later post.
We’ve paid our bills (this month!) and have money left to eat.
The daffodils are blooming in crevices around our neighborhood.
And I breathe and watch and am thankful.