Friday was a day of craptacular proportions for me.
I locked my keys in my car. I have NEVER done this and felt like a complete tool when I had to call Husband to rescue me.
Buddha cried relentlessly, and held his ear, and cried some more. What was supposed to be a beautiful day out in the sun... turned into a trip to the doctor.
Buddha's ear infection from a few weeks ago never healed, and in turn ruptured his ear drum. Hence his horrible pain. He got a shot of antibiotics and we headed home.
Naptime, blessed be sweet little baby jesus lying in his sleepsack in his baby swing... both kids napped and napped well.
After I looked back on the day, I realized that even y bad days aren't THAT bad. There's some song that Husband likes that says "even at her worst she ain't that bad" and I feel that way about my day to day life. Some people deal with much worse on a daily basis. I am spoiled to have these wonderful kids.
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