Silver Linings
Work sucked. My baby girl is sick. My lower back is throbbing. And when I got home from work tonight, all I wanted was a large glass of wine and a pizza. Wanted it so badly I could taste it in my mouth and feel it in my tummy. And as I stood in the kitchen, rehashing my day with my husband, my little boy - dressed in feetie pajammas and smelling the comforting smell of his baby shampoo and lotion - hands me a handwritten note that says, “Sore you had a bad day. I hope you have a good day tmorow” signed with a heart and his name. It was like the storm cloud over my head moved away. That one little note cleared away a day’s worth of crap.
I had a big salad for dinner instead. And I feel full in more ways than one tonight.
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Aww, that’s a wonderful story. Your little boy was your angel tonight, giving you just the little lift you needed. Great job skipping the pizza and the wine. Here’s a virtual pat on the back for you, and here’s hoping that your evening is better than your day. Keep up the great work!
That’s so sweet! What a little angel God sent you.
that is so great! children are truly amazing.
awwwww thats so cute! Nice one on the pizza. I know how tough it is when you can even sense it in your mouth…..very tough! Well done girlie
Love it!
OOOhhhh how our little ones can really wipe away all our stress and sorrow….. love that!
That is about the cutest thing ever! It’s stories like that that almost make me change my mind about wanting kids! And good job on no pizza!