Okey Dokey

Sometimes, it feels like miracles are in the little things.

Other times, they're definitely in the big things.  Like, you know, living.

For instance - getting on a plane in -5 degreee weather, on an icy runway in Seattle at 6:00 AM.

And landing safely in Texas (where the breeze is warm and the bbq is hot) four hours later.  Miraculous.

Then there's a little miracle that cousins - who only see each once a year for a few hours - still love to be together.

And they all get to spend time with their Great Grandmpa Bill.

And we get to hang out with all the family. 

All that to say, I'm thankful for safe travels and running in warm weather and fantastic Texas bbq and family and my little circle of 4 that are quite fun to spend time with on a plane. 

And I THINK I'm thankful Stella hasn't stopped saying "Okey Dokey" since we left Texas.