Because it can't all be roses.
So sometimes you just have to focus on how good the cookies were and shut your eyes to the kitchen mess (and how many said cookies disappeared into your mouth just.like.that!).
Or how great it was to connect and forget the blue-stained white shorts that scream laundry misfortune.
Or how much you love your one year old bff (claiming that title. Oh yes I am!) and pretend like peanut butter and jelly was not on the menu for dinner. And lunch again today.
But it's a new day. And the sun is out! And I started a new book!
And I've only managed to break something once.
photo cred. (I'm gonna need at least two of those...)