I’m grateful I’m not marrying into the Royal Family. Mostly. I am assured that being a daughter of The King is way better anyway, although the super fab wedding and hoopla here on Earth would be nice.
I’m grateful for babywearing, even if he STILL wakes up whenever I sit down.
I’m grateful for crock pots, dishwashers and clean running well water.
I’m grateful for the Internet, truly.