After yesterdays huge meal and feeling like I was about the burst at the seams from stuffing myself, I went home from a wonderful Thanksgiving dinner with thoughts in my mind of my family.
The most prominent parts were my nephew's hugs and "I love you, Julia's" that sounded beautifully in my ears. The youngest of the lot has the cutest voice in the world. Hearing him say my name is like angels singing. I love those little guys, but can't forget their little sister, too. Yet, she's not quite at the talking stage other than cute mumbles.
I am thankful for my family. They are the best in the West. Um, yes I do live in the Western United States. Haha. I love my family lots!
Now, on to a more writing note . . .
I am extremely thankful for all those who have stuck by me over the past two years while I've struggled through writing two books. These people are family, friends, writing buddies, and followers. You all know who you are!
I thank you for getting me here. And here is a great place to be.
I feel blessed in so many ways when it comes to my writing craft. If only I could name them all . . . But that would take way too much time and blog space.
Thanks! Gracias! Merci! Xie Xie! Arigato! Grazie!
What are you thankful for?
Writing. Jewels. Out.