It's all a matter of perspective

I admit. I started the day feeling sorry for myself. L's got a cold and was up every 3 hours last night. I'm overtired and managed to get through the day without a nap. One's up, one's down. Same ole story for M-W-F. So, in my self pity, I'm indulging in TV while L's playing on the play mat/exercauser/jolly jumper (take your pick). Watching Oprah. It's all about accidental deaths...the drunk driver who was going the wrong way on the highway and ran into a limo killing the driver and a 7 year old girl (picture a mother on the side of the road holding the head of her decapitated daughter...yikes!). Or the grandmother who backs up and runs over hear 4 year old grandson. They recap one woman who fell asleep at the wheel, catapulted over an enbankment and into water (missed a bit of that story) killing 3 of 6 of her children. The later happened 16 years ago and the mom came on the show giving advice on how to go on.

So, here I sit with my sad little self thinking how tired I am. What a silly thing to feel when I have 2 girlies at home, safe and healthy. Food for thought as I hear L crying again...that was a short 10 minute nap. Gotta run. Have a great wknd...yeah, sleep is coming!!!
~B