You really don't have to wonder what I have to be thankful for.
There is SO much.
This little girl, Ava, is becoming quite the little spit fire.
She has an attitude, screams when she's mad and has a bad habit of hitting her mama.
But then, she loves to cuddle, says, "I lu you mommy," and gives lots of hugs & kisses.
Sunday morning before we got her out of bed, I overheard something so super sweet...
She was singing at the top of her lungs,
"OH MY SOUL! Worsip his naaaaame."
I wished I could have recorded it through the bedroom door.
Yes, I am blessed.