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Count my blessings

Count my blessings

There are such a large amount of blessings that I could count if I actually stopped to think, whilst I have had a full happy, healthy life with no tragedies or strife and travelled to places that have tickled me pink..there is nothing much that I would change if I had my time again, I was blessed with three beautiful daughters so I really can’t complain..and little did I know when I had my three daughters that two of my eldest would have three girls more, so now I have six girls keeping me occupied and each and every one of them I adore

They say that everything in life happens for a reason, well I have to say wholeheartedly that I agree.. I love little girls and tho I wasn’t blessed with sons, my six lasses were meant for me.. so I think myself fortunate, there’s nothing else that I need.. I live in a lovely house, I am comfortable indeed..we all live in the same little town in the heart of the countryside that is out in the sticks, so I can honestly say that because I am lucky, that I count my blessings times six

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