At bedtime during prayers, we all say something that we're thankful for. Today we had a busy afternoon, with a trip to the library, karate, a trip to the fruit market (where both girls got to push their own kid-sized carts), and dinner with Dada before his karate class, then headed home. When Hannah was asked what she was thankful for today, she said, "Seeing the ice cream truck." We saw it go by just after we got home from all of these activities. And she really did have an enormous grin on her face once it had gone by -- the driver had even waved at her! -- despite the fact that she has never once had actual ice cream from an ice cream truck, and because of her allergies and intolerances, probably won't ever do so.
It's the little things.
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