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OMG! I totally remember watching Sesame Street as a kid, and loving the “Baker’s Count” when it occured.
It always ended with the baker, arms full with the correct count of baked goods, tripping – and falling down the stairs… baked goods flying everywhere. He seems alright, wiping cream, chocolate, and other numerous fillings and flakes from his face… licking his fingers as he does so.
mmmm mmmm good.
Oh, and you know what? Today is exactly ten years of my brother and I doing this gratefulness series blog.
I am grateful for my brother, for this blog, and the adventure (called life) we are sharing together.
(I hope he’s keeping this week’s accountability! ah ha ha ha ha… inside joke.)