Today, on Thanksgiving, I am thankful for so much...
My husband, who has more patience than any person I know in the universe.
My family, who never ceases to amaze me with their love and strength.
My sweet little boy, who is growing like a weed and who tells me he loves me "to the moon and back."
My baby girl, who is hilarious and determined and snuggly and a talker and very much my girl.
For my running and triathlon buddies, whom I love seeing at the races.
For my friends, who make me a better person every single day.
For my career, which challenges me and never gives me the same day twice.
For a hard run, and for the reminder that even if today wasn't my day, there's always another race. Another day. Another chance to breathe hard again.
For hosting dinner for all of my family tonight, and washing all these serving platters and dishes to prepare. And for realizing that the life I dreamed about eight years ago when I picked all this stuff out is right here, right now.
Happy Thanksgiving, everyone.