Then suddenly I hear hysterical laughter coming from the back seat, and I pause. Ally calls, "Peek-a-boo," and Devin could have busted a gut in body-shaking laughter.
Suddenly so many other little things ran through my head, so many little things that I am thankful for:
- that peek-a-boo can make a 5-month-olds world more right than a binki
- that Ally is doing so well in school that she takes second-grade reading tests in first grade
- that when the 14 and 15 year olds at church found out Alex and I were teaching them they were ACTUALLY excited
- for big toothless, slobbery smiles that greet me first thing in the morning
- for dancing around the kitchen with a crazy 7-year-old singing, "Before He Cheats" and washing the dishes together
- for a husband that doesn't bat an eye when your 2 carat diamond ring goes missing for a month
- for lunch with friends eating broccoli cheese soup at Chili's
- for chocolate ice cream with hot fudge on top
- for House Hunters marathons on HGTV
- that my parents will be visiting in 3 weeks and evenings of hand-and-foot
All these things and many more flashed through my mind and once again I was wondering what I had done to deserve this.
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