just am

I'm thankful.

I just am.

not about any one thing and yet about every little thing.

I was thinking to myself yesterday, as I was leaving the grocery store the Wednesday before Thanksgiving **, holding the hands of my four precious girls, tumbling across an insane parking lot in freezing weather and harsh winds that as bad as 'that' was, I am blessed...loved...lucky...I have too much, really...to say our family is blessed isn't even scrapping the surface.

My feelings and my heart can't articulate the amount of Thankful that I am.

I pray my actions are the overflow of all that can't seem to be articulated.

I love you Lord.

My Provider. My Rock. My Savior. My Love.

(** Tuesday morning shopping trips lasted all of 3 times before Jake's schedule changed again - he's back to a 6:15-7pm work day, leaving no time to shop without kiddos - so, they went with me. I used less coupons, but still some and I don't know what was missing in my brain but I spaced that it was THE day before a holiday and everyone and their mother-in-law was at the Commissary - great trip....;-)...but I'm blessed, so, really, bring it on! Those three trips were amazing....)