One of those demoralizing death by a thousand cuts were nothing very terrible happens but enough small stupid things happen that you just feel a little defeated.
Reminding myself of gratitude: having the chance to walk nearly everyday and watch spring happening tree by tree; an astonishing and tremendous niece; a sweet smiling baby covered with spaghetti; snuggling and reading to Lizard and watching her read to the baby; a boy who says the darnedest things; an able body that can carry my children when they’re hurt; and a loving husband who can get me to giggle my way out of grumps.
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