After a lot of dates at Denny's (Grand Slam breakfast served anytime, $1.99), B and I said "I do." So, we thought it fitting on this, our 25th anniversary, to go to Denny's with the kids. M gave us a card she'd made--a collage with pictures that represented different things about us.Sitting there, sipping coffee and chocolate milk, we didn't talk about anything major, just a little about how the year had been for each of us. But we were together; we were--we are--more than a couple. We are a family and I'm grateful for how ordinary and right that is, even as I'm struck by how miraculous it is.
To date in December, we've received 3% of total available sunshine. How does that play into what I'm grateful for? I don't know, but it seems important to record because all this grayness, my friends, is one of the reasons I need to bake Daily Bread.
