I am grateful for my husband who stayed up late one night to decorate for Christmas when I was sick, but left the tree undecorated because he knows that is my favorite part. He is pretty fantastic.
I am grateful for a religion that allows me to practice my beliefs in my own way, while still giving me direction and guidance.
I am grateful for an education, and all that it entails.
I am grateful for a warm house to come home to every night.
I am grateful for a washer and dryer in my home, laundry mats aren't really all that fun.
I am grateful for a car that runs and gets us where we need to go.
I am grateful for decorative couch pillows, because they mean that even if something seems pointless to Gabe, it matters to him because it matters to me.
I am grateful for the love and support we are given through our trial and errors of figuring out this whole growing up thing.
I know there are a million more things I could write on here... but these are the things that come to mind.