And then I smiled.......

Every step an effort this morning

Going potty shouldn't be a big deal, should it? I can't get up! Come on legs lift....1--2--3 go------Nope, try again, 1-2---and so on. Obviously I survived, just next time you sit on the lovely porcelain seat that I know you have, rejoice if you don't spend 5 minutes trying to lift yourself off of it! Ok I need coffee, O goodie no filters(can you hear the sarcasm?) blah blah blah---

I decide to share my negativity with the world(like anyone is gonna see this anyway) turn on the computer, have a seat and I'm ready to complain.................then I smiled, how can I grumble and complain when this is plastered across my screen staring back at me:

Thank you Jesus for my Evie! She reminds me to say that when she sees the angel in her room at Mimi's. Since she was very tiny we have a little routine we do at nap time, ending with her pointing to an angel I have sitting on top of a shelf, and I would say: that's the angel that says thank you Jesus for my Evie. Now she's again reminding me again (I see her putting her little hands on my face and can hear her sweet little voice saying "Mimi, mimi) So again I say "Thank you Jesus for my Evie!