Bad days happen.
Today was one of them…
My entire afternoon was wasted.
It was a situation where I’m partly to blame because I didn’t push hard enough for an answer (an answer that would have saved me three hours).
I left the store with tears stinging my eyes while also being extremely angry.
I’m not a super emotional person, so emotional situations wear me out.
The evening got better, though, when I watched the new Cinderella with the kiddos.
We had popcorn and everything.
Rainy days–and bad days too–rarely stop kids from having fun. Their innocence is such a sweet gift.
I want my siblings to stay as innocent as possible, to never lose the gift of finding joy in all situations.
It’s easy for adults to be cynical.
I hate that…
I want to be more like my little brothers and sisters.
Their ability to trust and forgive and love and laugh amazes me.
I never want them to lose that resilience.
The day was pretty stinky, but it ended well.