#22. I am thankful for...

Milk.  And for all sorts of reasons.

 #1.  I was raised on powdered milk.  Nice and frothy and...  oh, I so savor my milk now!  (I still laugh about that time when grandma was babysitting and she had mixed us a batch from the unlabeled "white powder" Tupperware container.  Flour and water...yummo... the sad thing is it took us kids a while to even notice the difference...oh, I so savor my milk now!)

#2.  I don't have to rise before the sun to make a trip to the barn...just a trip to the grocery store.  Amazing.  We are so blessed.  The only time I've lost sleep over milk... see #3.

#3.  Nursing a baby brings on a whole new appreciation for this "white gold."

#4.  ..."and 'cause everyone knows...if you give a mouse a cookie, he's going to ask for a glass of milk to go with it."... Milk totally makes that story.  And I love that story.  Just like milk totally makes a cookie.  And I love cookies!

Comments

Mike and Julie said…
we were raised on powdered milk, too, and I could never understand why my friends complained about having to drink their nice, cold, cow's milk!
SuSu said…
Who doesn't love a nice tall glass of icy cold milk?