A mosquito in Puerto Rico ate a burrito. So did I.

I am so grateful I am done raising.

I just don’t have it in me to parent children in this world.

I am so grateful for my daughters who have it in them.

I am grateful for a Valentine from our neighbor’s little girl.

I am grateful for leftover burrito at lunch time.

I am grateful that mosquitoes do not like cold weather.

I am grateful for cold weather and low humidity. Rain forests are pretty in pictures, thank you.

I am grateful that it’s not the end of all things because I didn’t get my Christmas/New Year’s/Valentines sent yet which will now have to become Easter cards, and my grandchildren will be just fine without a Valentine from Ama on Saturday but might be surprised with one on Monday or Tuesday when they arrive in the mail.

I am grateful that Max is excited to move and that he will have friends nearby and good food every day.

And I am grateful for toast.

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