My eyes are filled with happy tears. Flynn doesn’t open up much, but when he does, he damn near breaks my heart. He’s got so much love to give, and he gives it all to us. One by one, the kids crowd in to hug Flynn and I smile affectionately. This is the best Thanksgiving yet. I join them for the group hug, feeling full of warmth as I squeeze them all tightly to my chest. They all feel like miracles to me…I feel eternally lucky to have the perfect husband, to have kids even though it took us so long to get pregnant…and most of all, to live without issues. Our family might get crazy sometimes, but we’ve got everything we could ever wish for. We’ve got our happiness, our health, and most importantly…each other. I glance up at my husband as he looks lovingly at our family. Everything we’ve built together has worked out so perfectly…I know that he will always be here to make my life continue so amazingly. I know that we have so many years of love ahead of us.
And for that, I’ll always be thankful.
