Today the morning started with lots of tears.
Carter fell while getting out of the car to go to school and scraped up his knee pretty bad. I scooped up my crying, bleeding little man and lugged him, his backpack, lunch box and my purse all the way to the office which was about a block away since I couldn't find a place to park in all the crazy morning school traffic.
I was huffing and puffing by the time we made it to the office so the nurse could clean up and bandage the booboo, it was then I realized that my hair and shoulder were soaked in tears, snot and slobber...joy.
After a few minutes of trying to convince Carter that he could still walk and his leg was not going to fall off, I finally managed to get a smile on my boy's face by telling him I would beat up and kick the bump in the sidewalk that made him trip. So when I got back to my car I kept my promise and gave that sidewalk a good kick in its bump for hurting my baby! *flexes strong momma muscles*
Just when I thought the waterworks were done for the morning, a song came on the radio while I was driving to run some errands.
It was the 9/11 version of the song "We're In Heaven" where 3 different little girls talk about how much they miss their daddy's who died.
They talk about all the things that their dads have missed out on over the past 10 years and just how much they love and miss them.
My eyes start to burn.
A lump forms in my throat.
My heart begins to sink.
Even though I didn't lose my daddy in the 9/11 tragedy, I can't help but think about how much I miss him too. {you can read about my dad here} I can't fight it anymore so I just let the floodgates open.
The boohoo fest begins.
I feel for these poor little girls because I know what it's like to lose someone so important to you. And my heart goes out to anyone who lost someone that day because I can't comprehend how hard it must be to constantly be bombarded by all the media reminding them of just how horrible that day was. Having to see it on T.V. and in pictures wherever you look must be so very hard.
I don't want these two sad events to be what shapes the rest of my day, so I do the one thing that I know will make me happy.
I make an emergency stop at Starbucks for some warm, comforting happiness in a cup.
And to my absolute delight they have their Pumpkin Spice Latte back on the menu! Yay!
My smile begins to return with each yummy sip.
Then when I got home I placed an order for some AMAZINGLY beautiful curtains for my new home on etsy! I LOVE them so much that after submitting my order I actually stood up and did a little happy dance :) Here's a sneak peek...
Gorgeous huh?!? They are from a shop called Sew Panache and there are so many other pretty designs to choose from. Click here to go check them out!
So now my day is much happier and I sure hope it stays that way :) But I wanna know...
What do YOU do to cheer yourself up on a sad day?
xoxo,
Lacee