Sometimes we need a pick me up.
Cold and flu is rampaging through the house….nighttime potty training has been a few sheet changes again last night…. on your way out of the supermarket your youngest went on a go slow that lead to a full on screaming tantrum throw down. If only you could have scooped them up but with the trolley and the bags you had to wait it out. Wait it out feeling that everyone was wondering what you would do. Sound familiar?
Why is it that these thoughts go round and round our heads in those quiet moments?
We have a lot of what if I and maybe I should haves.
All in all, at the end of the day in those quiet moments we feel badly about choices, our words, our actions.
I love this silly picture of the little one because he was being truly silly. He was being a magician and practicing his bow ( As you do! don’t you know!)
This is the picture of him I try and picture when I’m feeling low as a mother.
This is the picture that lifts my spirits.
This is the picture in my mind I keep for those moments I’m up in the middle of the night or with the eyes of the shop as he tantrums.
This is the picture that helps me respond to his moment.
What picture do you have?