I was NOT having a good day yesterday. There's a lot of not so good stuff going on in our lives right now and I couldn't sleep Saturday night. So I was tired and overwhelmed and honestly depressed is the only word I can think of to describe my feelings.
At bed time Fiona and I were in her rocking chair and I was reading her book when she pointed at one of the pictures and said, "Look Mama pretty! Like you!"
Life's not so bad.