I was pretty tired by the time I picked Brady up from school, so I went into our room, flipped on the TV, and laid down to rest.
I was gratified to find an old episode of "Matlock" on the tube. My mom was always big on mystery shows when I was growing up --"Murder, She Wrote," "Perry Mason," and the like)-- so they've always been comforting to me as an adult; they're like familiar, cuddly blankets.So for that blessing of nostalgia, I am thankful.
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