What I Don’t Miss and Gratefulness
It’s been a week since Biff and his clan moved out and we brought Jaime home. I don’t miss having the washing machine and dryer going constantly I’m grateful for the quiet. I don’t miss their car in our driveway when I’m backing out I am grateful to have more width. I don’t miss the open butters on top of paper wrapping near the toaster. I’m grateful that Richard and Jaime know how to use the butter dish. I don’t miss seeing open doors revealing what look like storage closets instead of bedrooms I’m grateful her college experience has taught Jaime to keep up a tidy appearance in her room and not the sty that Biff and Claire vacuumed only once a month – if that. I don’t miss the long showers that each of them would take. I’m grateful to have hot water when I just need to wash my hands. I don't miss the procrastination or seeing them waste time. I'm grateful that we all keep the same hours - early risers. I don’t miss their weird food or searching for th...