Today was a weird one. I had a lot of unfortunate things happen, like my comforter not being pushed down far enough in the washer and having water flood the floor. The rug I had in this room and after getting wet it started bleeding red (insert crying emoji x100) and while cleaning this up just vision a baby sliding head first onto home plate only it was our laundry room. That said comforter also got wound so tightly in the washer we could not pull it out (we have an old school washer). Not to mention another incident occurred with poop getting all over the place and our little guy pulling a plate of food off the table, man oh man.
Thankfully I wasn’t emotional, so all these occurrences were more just frustrating. But at the end of the day I realized I had a choice of either dwelling on these bad events and feeling sorry for myself or looking at the bigger picture. And truly I didn’t have just a ‘bad day’ there was some good too. My parents stopped by and it’s always good to see them. My mom got that damn comforter out of the washer, don’t care how old I am, I will always need and appreciate my mom. CJ picked up some dinner and got me a coke (I am trying to limit this, but crave it always). I also am pretty sure I got in my 100 daily kisses that I give my kiddos. Those kids keep me busy and drive me insane, but 99% of the time I can not get enough of them.