I posted yesterday about a collection going on in Fairfax, Virginia to be delivered to those in need from Sandy. It was so heartwarming and I hope a lot of people take advantage of this time to do something so huge for people so in need.
While I was trying to figure out screen shots to share the information - I saw something else that just made me so thankful and happy and get all weepy. My favorite place to go for drinks and dinner, Vino e Formaggio, shared some information on their wall about Thanksgiving:
Doesn't it make you cry? Its beyond sweet and I can't wait to hear how it goes. Maybe I can install hidden cameras or something so I can sneak a peak at the happenings while we are doing our own Thanksgiving.
And then my friend Kristin posted this on my wall:

This was such good news as I wouldn't be able to drive out to Fairfax tomorrow and we really don't have the funds this week to buy extra. Now I can get into the attic for our extra coats, pull together the clothes I had set aside for donating, and check sale ads for deals on items that are needed. Yay!
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Source - Liveinthenow.com |
So besides being thankful for these people in my life and in my town who want to pull together to help others, I have spent a lot of time this week thinking of how thankful I am for the little things that others might not have had with Hurricane Sandy and then with the Nor'easter Athena.
I am so thankful for my home, my
75 year old furnace that heats my home, my silly striped socks that keep my
feet warm in my boots, my favorite blankets that I keep in each room ready for
snuggling. I am thankful for my old wood
floors that don’t ever seem cold on our feet.
I am thankful for my coffee maker that brews my favorite organic, fair
trade coffees for me. I am thankful for my not so creepy basement that has a french drain and keeps it from flooding. I am thankful for neighbors who look out for each other and my great location so we can walk anywhere. When I was 9 months pregnant with Liam, Tim was out of town and we got the first of two huge snowstorms. We had 2 feet of snow on the ground and I was home with the 2 boys thinking that if I went into labor - I could just walk to the hospital!
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