I have many things to be thankful for this year:
First and foremost, Ali survived Sunday’s Arctic blast.
And although it was rather touch and go for a few moments, I survived Maya’s horrifically bad mood on Sunday.
Oh, and Ali organized our collection of paper bags under the kitchen sink.
Talk about an unexpected surprise.
We’ve also eaten some fairly decent food lately, none of which had to be cooked or cleaned up by me.
And most importantly? We are in New York. And I’m not sure about the rest of my family but I Love It Here.
Thankful is an understatement.