Sometimes I chain of events happen that give you that extra burst of joy. The redesign was one of them. It’s like moving furniture at home. Everything is the same but different and just a little bit new and shiny. It feeds my gypsy soul.
Another one was having a shower with my beautiful little one the other day, she turned her face up to me eyes closed, enjoying the water and then pointed at the foam letter ‘M’ on the shower screen and said ‘M!’ That feeds my geek.
Then today, on returning from my Dora free day in the city, I received the best greeting possible with lots of cuddles and kisses, face stroking and ‘mummy’, ‘mummy!’ That feeds my spirit.
And all of a sudden I’m not tired, or drained or negative. All of a sudden the horizon and what happens next looks bright and promising. It will make tomorrow, when I have tantrums to deal with (mostly not mine), work to complete, chores to do and the never ending chant ‘mine! mine! mine! to ignore, I’ll be able to do it with joy.
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