Photo Gratitude

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I am grateful I'm able to talk about.  I'm more grateful that I was able to use my new and improved voice to Skype with my dad in Iraq.

I'm grateful The OBC ('ol ball & chain for you newbies) gets to keep his annual "Playoff Beard" for at least another week.  FSU won their Regional this weekend, and will play next weekend in the Super Regionals.  George's blood pumps faster during baseball season... which obviously makes his facial hair grow faster too.  Honestly, what IS it with guys and facial hair???

I'm grateful that despite her increasingly gray face, my nearly nine year old Millie still runs and plays and smiles like a puppy.  I'm also grateful when she snores.

I'm grateful for the smelly cheese and cheap wine that makes me feel fancy, even when I am wearing sweatpants.

I'm grateful for this sweet bunny George spotted in our yard.  I slapped on my lens with the quickness and ran outside like I was about to snap a picture of Tupac.  I can't say for sure, but I think he wanted to come inside our house and live forever.  Not Tupac - the bunny.