Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Gratitude, Day 16
I think it only hit me a couple years ago that if I want to buy and eat Fruity Pebbles, I can, because I'm a grownup.
Fruity Pebbles didn't hit the breakfast table often at my house growing up, but when they did, they were gone in an instant. I think my brother and I competed to see who could get the most into one bowl, despite knowing that we'd eat two or three.
I'm thankful to be a grownup, so that I can eat what I want, when I want. Cause today I've really only eaten sugar cookie dough, and it's awesome.
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