It’s time for…
Which means, it’s time for me to list what
I am happy that I survived this tough week.
I am happy that I don’t have to see or talk to nasty work comp lawyers very often.
I am happy for hot black coffee in the mornings.
I am happy that I didn’t freak out this morning when I discovered the big fat mess the little’s had made, while I was in the shower.
I am happy that my son was willing to still come here and babysit all day today so that I could go to work. I am happy that my house was still in tact and all 3 were still smiling, when I got home. I am happy that since he is laid off in the winters and could have been out hunting, that he took the time to help us out. I am even more happy for the great person my son is.
I am happy that when we have our family Christmas party with my side of the family tomorrow, that we don’t exchange any gifts and just have a fun time of eating and playing games.
I am happy that I have great sisters. I am happy that one of them has a birthday today and that we can celebrate her life and all that she brings to this world. I am happy that she plays Grandma to our little people.
I am happy that I stomached and actually enjoyed watching Christmas shows with the little’s every single night this week. Hell, what’s there not to like about Rudolph and The Grinch? I am happy for the break from Stuart Little.
I am happy that the “naughties”, that have been visiting our house or I should say moved into our house the past few weeks, are starting to realize they are not welcome in our house and taking their leave…and are just back to visiting once in a while, like they did this morning.
I am happy that we are putting our tree up on Sunday. Which means the little’s will stop asking to do this and be extremely happy! Which also means my house will get cleaned(because I refuse put up the tree and decorate until the house is cleaned well) and that will make me VERY happy.
I am happy that in one month Christmas will be over and one month closer to spring.
I am happy for the sweet smiles that greet me every single morning. I am happy for the conversations I have with the little’s, that make me smile and remember the wonder of a child’s mind.
I am happy that in doing this post, I realize how much I am happy about.
I am happy it’s Friday! Are you?
Happy Friday. Happy Weekend.
Love & Hugs, Lori