Million Little Miracles
This morning I talked my sister through baking the 20 pound turkey she got for free. I can’t wait to see how it turns out.
In a while I’ll start the drive to my Grammy’s house in Utica. She’ll be 90 in April. I love how I feel when I walk in her house almost as much as I love her stories.
Later we’ll FaceTime with my aunt and uncles. We’ll laugh when Grammy tries to hold the phone to her ear. And then Grammy and I will head out to eat a delicious dinner neither of us has to cook.
Tomorrow I’ll probably eat cake for breakfast 😉 🍰 and then head over to see Katie Aiello at Character Coffee. Take note if you’re in the Utica area - it’s the best.
Then I’ll head home to the sweetest, floofiest boy I could ever hope to have. He’ll be waiting at the door for me, just like he always does.
When I was little I thought my life would look a lot different. I thought more would have happened by now. That I would never get sick until I was old.
But something gets lost in the imagining of what could have or should have been. We miss the million little miracles all around us. Many we never could have imagined.
Today I’m grateful for my health, and grandmothers, and long drives, and free turkeys, and FaceTime with family, and coffee shops, and floofy fur friends, and cake for breakfast.
And the God who saw fit to send them all to me. ❤️ #MillionLittleMiracles