A Day

It's amazing sometimes how many different moods and emotions you can have in one day.

A couple of Wednesdays ago, I had a pretty bad morning. Nothing huge happened, just a lot of little things added up. Blake was feeling miserable because of his reflux. I was out of sorts and running late. I made Katelee cry because I was being so impatient and stressed about getting her to school on time. I started a small kitchen fire while making breakfast, and we had to have cold cereal instead. Shards of glass were all over my kitchen (a result of the little fire). I didn't get a shower. And Blake's doctor's office called to say that his insurance was showing up as being denied.

I wanted to go back to bed and start all over.

Then, a friend who was undoubtedly inspired, called me up to say hello. She asked how I was doing and sincerely wanted to know. So, I told her (while holding back tears) about some of the things that were happening. She came over and sat with Blake while I went to get Katelee from school, so Blake wouldn't have to cry during the whole car ride and Katelee and I could have a moment to talk.

Thank goodness for good friends who listen to the spirit.

Then, Gerald was able to reorganize a few things in his schedule and come home earlier than expected. I put Blake down for his nap, and Gerald was at home studying so I could take Katelee out for some much-needed alone girl time and also get some errands done.

Thank heavens for a supportive and caring husband.

It was a beautiful day, so Katelee and I decided to use our unexpected free time to go miniature golfing. We found a place nearby and enjoyed being the only ones there on a sunny afternoon. We made up our own rules and didn't keep score, and had a marvelous time. We both really needed this alone time together to talk and laugh and have fun, and it was wonderful.

I got to run my errands and get some grocery shopping done, as well, and I ended the day feeling happy and productive.

I know everyone has bad days, and some days are just like that . . . even in Australia.* But, I am grateful to know that Heavenly Father loves me and can turn even the worst of days into days worth remembering.

*If you don't know what this means, you really should go read this book. It's one of my favorites!