I can't express how much I need to remember these words of wisdom. Some days, our house is too small, my children are too whiny, everything is a mess, I don't have enough money for all the little things I wish to buy, we have too much stuff, I have "nothing to wear" in my closet of clothes, and the list of ungrateful thoughts go on. Oh how they go on. We silly, whiny middle-class American's have no clue how rich we truly are.
Ungratefulness is only afforded by those who already have too much.
And now my babies are finally asleep in their cute little beds and my craft room beckons me... its pull is much greater than that of the laundry piled on the dryer right now.