Today I am thankful for . . .
982. The gift of A Progressing Bathroom Reno Project. My dad came to help Wayne with our bathroom reno project today--slowly but surely wins the race.
983. The gift of Kringle. My mom brought these "twisty (Mennonite) buns" over for us to have with our corn chowder at lunch. They were so yummy!
984. The gift of Hoar Frost. This morning we got a light dusting of it, and as the day progressed, it got a bit thicker. I love hoar frost. It is one of my favourite aspects of winter, and I'm looking forward to when God is going to get out his huge paintbrush to paint thick, white strokes of frost all over the thousand + trees on our property.