When the dog bites, when the bee stings, when I'm feeling sad...
I simply remember my favorite things...
The smell of banana bread baking in my oven
A clean house
Clean laundry... and the smell of my favorite detergent wafting in the breeze
Hearing Beth say to Izzy while playing,
"Let's marry, my sweetness."
And then pretending to go to the temple.
Reading a good book
Children occupied so I CAN read a good book
And then I don't feel so bad.
3 comments:
Loved your thoughts. And thanks for the good belly laugh I got from Bethy's conversation with Iz.
what a cute idea for a post! remind Beth that she is already betrothed. oh, and that she can't marry her sister. miss you.
Rach..... Let's marry, my sweetness!
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