Our family has been exercising our gratitude muscles a lot over this past month so when I saw this mess on the floor after only two meals since I’d scrubbed it on my hands and knees, I stopped to think of how I could be grateful.  It didn’t take long, which is evidence that this muscle is growing stronger!  I swept that mess up while thanking God that we have so much food that the stuff that hits the floor instantly becomes trash.  Well, to everyone except Jack.