Today while driving from Twin Falls to Smithfield
I noted that I had poop, blood and chocolate on my clothing. At first this was a negative thought, then I realized: poop means that I have a healthy little boy, blood means my little girl was protected from the glass lamp she pulled over on herself (she only ended up with a cut on her toe). Chocolate means I have a mother in law who relates to me and who loves me.
It's a pretty good day.
The title of this post made me feel icky. But when you explain it, sounds like it's actually not all that bad...
ReplyDeleteGood attitude:) I hope all is well for you!!!
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