Stuffed.
I’m thankful for two date nights in two weeks with this handsome fellow. I’m thankful for Hot Spot Hot Pot – and that even though we left smelling like fish, we left stuffed. (Thank you Jessica Smith Photography for the gorgeous photo.)
Special.
I got a sweet little reminder yesterday how special a home baked cookie is. In world where time is money, I am thankful for home baked cookies – the people that take the time to make them, and how you can all but taste the love baked into them.
Leftover.
I’m thankful for leftover hydrangea’s in my yard. For the perfect dried-out-golden-brown that they turned. And for how festive they look in a mason jar on dining room table.
“In the middle of it all / when I thought You were a thousand miles away / not for a moment / did You forsake me / after all You are constant / after all You are only good / after all You are sovereign / not for a moment / will You forsake me.” {Meredith Andrews}
