There are so many things to be thankful for, and I try to remember that every day. But this is one I'm particularly thinking of today:

--my little grand-fetus, who has made it through the scariest weeks (20, and 24) that his big brother had trouble with, and I'm thankful for this very strong intuitive sense in me that he will make it well past the 30-week mark (unlike his big brother) and be a full-term baby.

--I'm thankful that his big brother will be here tonight, all of 3-1/2, in perfect health and, dare I say, superior intelligence, in spite of what he had to go through to get there.

--And that their mother, my DIL, has grown into the wonderful woman I always knew she could be.

Karen