Thankful for Everything

You're a falling star, you're the get away car.

You're the line in the sand when I go too far.

 

You're the swimming pool, on an August day.

 

And you're the perfect thing to say.

 

 

And you play it coy, but it's kinda cute.

 

Ah, when you smile at me, you know exactly what you do.

 

Baby don't pretend, that you don't know it's true.

 

'Cause you can see it when I look at you.

 

And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times

It's you, it's you, you make me sing.

 

You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.

 

You're a carousel, you're a wishing well,

 

And you light me up, when you ring my bell.

 

You're a mystery, you're from outer space,

 

You're every minute of my everyday.

 

 And I can't believe, that I'm your mom,

 

And I get to kiss you baby just because I can.

 

Whatever comes our way, we'll see it through,

 

And you know that's what our love can do.
 

So, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
So, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
 

And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, you make me sing.
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.
You're every song, and I sing along.
'Cause you're my everything.
Yeah, yeah
So, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
So, la, la, la, la, la, la...la.

Thankful for beach days, rainy days, card-playing days, crayon and markering days, and even all the running and screaming.  Thankful for insulin pumps, plugs for their sites, and one dead sensor.  Thankful for insulin.  Thankful for water, sand, and big fat clouds.  Thankful for everything.  Big hugs!

(Lyrics are from Michael Buble's Everything.)