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An Awesome Book of Thanks is, well...Awesome.

While growing up in Winston-Salem, there was this kid named Dallas who was one of the most motivated kids I knew.  While in high school, I played in punk rock bands, like most every other teenager I knew then. (I wrote about it here, a few years back.)   Dallas booked almost every show we played. He rented out VFWs, made fliers, and published zines - all in an effort to promote great, local, punk rock bands.  He and I were not close friends - acquaintances at best, but I always respected his energy and hustle.

So, it was not with surprise - but more with confirmation, that I discovered his series of "children's" books recently.  Jessica and I bought two of his books An Awesome Book, and An Awesome Book of Thanks for the boys for Christmas.  I read both books to the kids, but found that I was the one who was most inspired and impressed.

It is fair to say that The Awesome Book of Thanks is currently my favorite book.  As readers know, I am a big fan of gratitude journals (hence my writing this little blog), because I believe that it helps each of us recognize that gratitude turns what we have into enough.  I (for one) often need the reminder, and this book sums up that very concept in a manner that can speak to both grownups and children alike.  That is impressive, and downright magical.

 If you need a nudge to check it out, consider yourself nudged.. .

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