I am grateful for the realization that Life is truly about the simple joys and pleasures of family and friends.
I was delighted by the look of pure pleasure on Sumo Toddler’s face yesterday as he rode a pony at the village corn roast - though, looking upon his hunched and unbalanced mounted figure, my too-smart daughter observed, “hey, he rides like Hap Hansen!”.
Should we venture into a world war, our material possessions will prove to be meaningless but our children’s health and happiness, the love of our friends, will be our lasting legacy.
I am grateful for my husband who remains my best friend, without whom I’d feel utterly incomplete.
My parents and their steadfast, unconditional, and bountiful love will forever inspire me. My grandmother, though at the age of 90 suffers from a diminished short term memory, remains the wisest person I know.
That we have owned wonderful, forgiving, and occasionally goofy horses has been a privilege; that our lab, Bear, provided us with the first laughter of the week, as he wandered out from a swim in the pond, encrusted with algae, covered in burrs, a sheepish look on his face, reminds me that animals are truly a (wo)man’s best friend.
I am grateful for this BB, and my BB friends, for enriching my life with friendship and laughter.
I am thankful to be a citizen of Canada who has enjoyed the luxury of travel, education; and the freedom of choice.
And lastly, I am hopeful that we as citizens of democracy and freedom will somehow, and some day soon, reclaim our capacity for joy.