Henry. My goofy goober son. Last year I was thankful for him but I was too sleep deprived to fully appreciate his enormous contribution to my life.
Now that I get my 8 hours, Henry makes me feel like writing love letters everyday. Justin and I are both smitten. To say we are in love is an understatement. He's all we talk or think about and we constantly marvel at the obscured void that existed in our lives before having him.
I am so thankful for the joy Henry brings us. I am so thankful he slept till 8:15 this morning and went down instantly at 12:05 PM for nap. I am thankful for his dancing skillz and silly facial expressions. I am thankful for the sound he makes when he says car (it sounds like he's practicing Hebrew). I am thankful that he only poops once a day. I am thankful he eats almost anything I put in front of him.
I could go on and on but suffice to say I am most thankful for my family and good health and my wonderful friends and community. We are lucky people.
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