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One of the things about growing up with a progressive although manageable illness is it teaches you gratitude for the little things that make life truly beautiful.
Baking something yummy.
North Carolina Wine
Old Friends.
New Friends.
Summer Nights.
Clean clothes.
Good Books
Clean hair.
Pedicures
Grace
Children and their wisdom.
A Good Night’s Sleep