3 things I am grateful for

I just read a list about feeling sad. It made me think of these things.
  1. 1) my mom is alive in all her "Yankee-ness"
    My mom has bad arthritis, emphysema, and my cranky difficult dad. But still she loves to read lite mysteries and do her suduko. And doesn't complain. (That's the Yankee in her)
  2. 2) We have a big bath tub.
    New York City is hotter than it's ever been this summer. It's called a "Heat Dome" But a cool bath is the best. (The building was converted in the 1970s and big tubs were a 'thing')
  3. 3) Bobby brought me flowers when he can home this afternoon.
    For no reason at all yellow roses and baby's breath & goldenrod, of all things...