Amidst it all, I'm thankful for the quotidian.
Oliver works on his boat for the raingutter regatta with the Cub Scouts. Unlike some of the other scouts (ahem), he does it all himself, and it shows.
Henry writes his Christmas list. He looked up and said You know, I don't believe in Santa Claus.
Biscuits for dinner with tomato soup
Leftover Halloween filling the turkey basket