Happy happy. The kids have been fantastic these last few days. The weather sparkling. Stuff happening. I’m feeling sooOOOooo good.
I’m not sure how it happened. I woke up this morning and *DING* it felt like someone gave me an injection of happy drugs and a million dollars. I had this delicious, buzzy mojo about me. And I fluttered around the house saying annoying things to my husband like, OH HOORAY IT’S MONDAY! What a gorgeous way to start the week! Oh fine week! Shall take the kids to the beach? Or shall we have a picnic by the river? A stroll to the park? How ever will I decide?