Forty Days of Gratitude: Day Twenty-one

Youngest Son, at age 15, is closing in on 6'4".  He is eating.  A lot.  He has complained of his joints and bones aching - yeah, ya think?  I am very grateful for his health and that we can keep feeding him. 

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