I CLUNG to the small stuff this week. I found myself thinking--yes, this is a blessing. Small--but a blessing. Five days of a very sick little one forces you to cling. Five days of a sick little one a WEEK before your first show---forces you to cling. So cling I did. :) and it helped. A LOT.
My guy does the dishes--every night.
I was reminded this week of the TEAM my husband and I are. We kick arse. We owned this virus turned infection in our little one. My guy is amazing and always steps up. I don't deserve him--because I'm selfish.
Something I take for granted. When someone is sick--you take medicine--you get better--life goes on.
But everyone doesn't have that luxury. I was reminded of this while I was grumbling in the drive-thru pharmacy on my way home from school. I was upset because I had a car in front of me and a crying baby behind me.
Ungrateful much? I could pick up the needed medicine to fight off an infection for my daughter without. leaving. my. car. CRAZY--little ones die everyday because they don't have access to the medicine needed.
Coffee and a HOT MESS.
It reminds me that I'm tired and messy because I've been loving on my daughter and taking care of her needs.
Next week I hope to not be so deep. Cause I feel like I was a little THICK tonight. :) I find joy in appreciating and acknowledging the little things.
Linking up with Lindsay. Inspired reading to start your weekend off right.