After venting about my girls, they can also break my heart. Last night, I arrived home after a meeting and they were still awake. I went upstairs to "re-tuck" them in. I was heading out of the room when Libby said, "Mama ... you didn't give me a hug, and a kiss, and a wiggle."
Just turn that knife in my heart, honey.
So, I am thankful for daughters that remind me to give hugs, kisses, and wiggles (eskimo kisses).
I am also thankful for the ability to run. It keeps me sane and healthy.