Sunday soup

Everything about my day is wonderful.  The sun is shining (snow expected later), husband Jim is returning home from his out of town work project in a few hours. I’m making soup for supper and it smells wonderful.   I have not forgotten how lucky I am knowing that not everyone else can sound as happy as me right now.  Not meaning to be cocky about my good fortune but eager to say that I am sometimes too quick to complain when all is not going so well. Just lending equal time to my not so bad day.  Life is good.

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