Yucky, I hate therapy day...The drained feeling, the tiredness in my eyes...what a crap way to feel when it is such a beautiful day outside. Oh well...I start to settle into the post therapy blah, no use in fighting this battle I alway lose...
but wait
in the kitchen
what is that sound...
OMG, the girls have found a giant sheet of giant bubble wrap-after streching it out on the kitchen tile they are now bouncing on it giggling wildly at the noise they are creating! Even little kassandera has joined the game!
and POOF my therapy day blues are shed and I cant help but to smile...
Thank you girls, you have reminded me once again of where to find joy...in the little things, in the things that touch my heart...
Thank you my sweet angels.
(which reminds me Darlin Anjel [Amber] left today so I am now on my own with the three girls...I am thanking them now, but I bet in a day or two I'm grumpin about them...lol..they are toddlers after all!)
