If it isn't truth enough that my days mostly consist of who, what, where and when I am toting one, two or all three of my kids somewhere for something that totally has nothing to do with what I would truly be in heaven on earth doing - I am actually looking forward to one whole week, 24/7, non-stop of catering to my beautiful offspring.
AM I OUT OF MY FRICKEN MIND OR WHAT?
No, really - I am excited - Honest!
So I began thinking of a few things that when I think of them, I'm happy and have nothing to do with my kids.
The beautiful sunshine we experience mostly every day!
A tall skinny caramel latte with an extra shot!
Flowers of any kind!
Sushi, sashimi, or rolls of (mostly) any kind!
Thinking about having been/going to a warm tropical beach! (which is why we are going to Santa Monica next Friday - not too tropical, but it will suffice!)
Listening to MY MAN, Seal, over and over and over and over and over and over....!!!!!
Why am I thinking Happy Things?
'Cause if my house looks like this and the kids aren't on vacation yet: