I’m thankful that hubby is finally going to get his hernia repaired at the end of April. It’s a small one, but it’s something that needs medical attention.
I’m thankful for the wonderful weather we’ve been having. It’s still chilly in the mornings and evenings, but it’s warming up. Nice weather makes me smile.
I’m thankful our boat mechanic is almost done with our yearly maintenance. With the two face lifts he’s had to wait to get started. We’ve had to stay home and not use our boat because he’s got parts removed that we need to be on the boat. Simple things like no head and no hot water. It’s time to be out on the water.
I’m thankful we have pretty good eyesight. Our appointment with the doctor said there is very little changes in our eyesight. When we get older our sight can suffer. So far so good.
I’m thankful that I’m not crying every five minutes about losing our Little Bit. It’s been five months since she went to the bridge and my thoughts are slowly turning to how fortunate we were to have her in our lives. We were very fortunate.
What are you thankful for today?
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Fred is 32 years old and he is still single. One day a friend asked, “Why aren’t you married? Can’t you find a woman who will be a good wife?”
Fred replied, “Actually, I’ve found many women I wanted to marry, but when I bring them home to meet my parents, my mother doesn’t like them.”
His friend thinks for a moment and says, “I’ve got the perfect solution, just find a blonde who’s just like your mother.”
A few months later they meet again and his friend says, “Did you find the perfect blonde? Did your mother like her?”
With a frown on his face, Fred answers, “Yes, I found the perfect blonde. She was just like my mother. You were right, my mother liked her very much.”
The friend said, “Then what’s the problem?”
Fred replied, “My father doesn’t like her.”
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