I’m ok. Honestly. I spent all day hanging out with my family, we went to a food truck for lunch. The girls have been begging me to try one since they started watching Food Truck Wars. We went to the hardware store. We came home and I napped and then Ben and I worked outside. It was a good day.
I realize for some I must sound like a broken record, “woe is me, look at all I’ve been through!” etc. But that isn’t how I feel. I’m better for everything that has happened. I’m a better person. I think I can relate to others who struggle with the same things in a way I couldn’t have before. I’m not naturally a compassionate person. I’m thankful for my life. Honestly.
My daughter lost another tooth today. I love these milestones.
Now I get to go hang out with my hubby since all the kids are in bed. Tomorrow is Church. Monday is therapy. I am loved, I am delighted in and cherished. I am beautiful (even when I don’t wear makeup). I am ok because God is so very good.