I call to say thank you for the week, and he says, "You're welcome."
Can he hear me smile through the phone?
"6%," he says.
"3," I tell him.
Today I am grateful for a Christmas tree that I can singlehandedly take from a closet to the top of a cabinet, a gift from my mama. I am grateful for four gifts under the tree, three wrapped by someone else, one still needing to be wrapped by me.
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