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54 Reasons to be Grateful

 I woke up on my birthday this week and decided I wanted it to be a day of gratitude for all the gifts God has given me. Here is my list of 54 things I'm grateful for, in no particular order.

1.  My reliable and comfortable car.

2. The garage I can park it in.


3.  Music on the radio, especially violin concertos.



4.  Camille


5.  Access to healthcare


6. Clean water to drink


7.   My sister who made a garland for Susanna's wedding with a tiny bit of help from me.


8.  The temple


9. Flowers


10. The beautiful earth


11.  This guy


12. The mountains


13. Hiking


14.  Trips with Scott



15. Someone to hike with


16. Watching paragliders



17. Fall colors


18.  Paved roads (as opposed to dirt roads)


19. Chips and salsa


20.  Singing Happy Birthday


21. Carrot cake


22.  Fitness center classes


23.  My very comfortable house


24. My chickens


25. Fresh peaches on my cereal


26.  Grandchildren









27. All Da Boyz



28. Mindy


29. Susanna


30. Daughters-in-law (and a future son-in-law whom I don't have a picture of yet)



31. My parents


32. Tomatoes from my garden


33.  Sledding in winter


34.  Family reunions

35. Visiting childhood friends


36.  Faithful ancestors



37.  Playgrounds



38.  More childhood friends


39.  Cell phones



40. Gospel Library, especially the scriptures


41. Jesus Christ


42. Sunsets

43.  Nativity sets


44.  Family dinners and games



45.  Bike rides



46.  Camping

47.  Vibrant colors



48.  Playing the organ and violin


49. Visiting the splash pad


50.  Talking to my sister


51. Grandparents


52. All my siblings and their spouses (see family reunion picture)


53.  BYU


54. Family history--the main reason I keep this blog











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