Saw this on a picture...didn't care for the picture (too flowery for me)...but I really liked the poem.
"Dishes done, papers read,
Childred snuggled into bed,
Hours past the setting sun -
I count my blessings...one by one."
Now...while I like that very much, I'll also say...don't wait for everything else to be done before you recognize and acknowledge your own blessings!!!
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