I've had one of those weeks
where I had to be creative in thinking about
what was making me happy.
I came down with Strep throat
and everything in my life pretty much grinded to a halt.
Luckily, my mama came to the rescue
and sent me to bed.
She cared for me
and took care of the boys
until I was on the mend.
So, I'm happy that I have such a supportive mom.
I'm happy that I was able to take care of myself.
Too often, I put myself last
so it was a good thing, I suppose,
that I found myself in bed.
Restorative sleep is the best kind of sleep there is.
I'm happy that I have a good doctor
and that the medicine worked quick.
Mostly, I'm happy to be feeling better.






