My sweet husband Lew says “Thank You” more than a dozen times a day. It might be for a dish of fresh berries with yogurt. Maybe vichyssoise. Or it could be my reminding him to put the thermostat on hold or telling him where he put his glasses. I often respond with “You are welcome.” He adds: ‘How kind of you.” I thank God every day for our wonderful daughters—the three K’s. And then their partners and their children and pets. A day doesn’t go by without hearing from or drea