One day I will blog about the events of this week; the fall, the ambulance ride, the two subsequent surgeries. I will write about The Guilt, exacerbated by Jesse's first words upon waking-which were somewhere along the lines of WHY DID YOU LET THIS HAPPEN TO ME MOM. I will write about my instant dislike of The Toy Lady. I will write about Nonnee's calm assurances, and Kip's stellar performance as the Pee Bottle & Vomit Bucket Holder.
I often joke about my 3-6 faithful readers of this blog. But in reality these words I write are often read by many people; some just once as they stop here at this site to buy a mug or bowl, others occassionally when killing time at work, some, like my father, to find out what is keeping me so busy I can't find time to return a phone call. This week I heard from family, friends, ex employees, old boyfriends, and some kind hearted strangers who sent Emails full of good wishes and happy thoughts. Thank you all. (Oh, and by the way, lead is not an issue in our products--I'm just saying, since this week I got a lot of Emails about that, too.)
Today when you read this blog, Practice Gratitude. There is always so much, every day, to be thankful for.