Because I Can...
Today I will be blind to the mountains of laundry on my garage floor.
Today I will be deaf to complaints and whining.
Today I will not hear the death throes of my poor, old van.
Today I will be ignorant that one serving of Skosh Monahan's chocolate mousse has more calories than everything I've eaten in one week put together.
Today I will have suddenly forgotten how to wash a dish.
Today the toilet that flowed over last night will just wait until tomorrow for the plumber to come and fix it.
Today I won't fret about ailing in-laws.
Today I will have Margaritas made with Cabo Wabo tequila and not worry about the price.
Today I will tell myself I am beautiful and I will believe it.
Today I will wear plumerias in my hair.
Today a hug from my children will be more welcome than any expensive gift could ever be.
Today a number will not bother me because it just means I've been blessed enough to have:
A healthy family that generates laundry, dishes, a few complaints and whining, and lots of hugs.
An extra bathroom in my house.
A mother-in-law who adores me and thinks I'm wonderful.
A car that still runs.
Cabo Wabo Margaritas and Skosh's Chocolate Mousse to share with a few special friends. Or not share. :)
My own plumeria plant that gives me fragrant flowers for my hair.
A husband that tells me that I'm beautiful every, single day.
Today I am 45. And I will enjoy it. Because I can.
Today I will be deaf to complaints and whining.
Today I will not hear the death throes of my poor, old van.
Today I will be ignorant that one serving of Skosh Monahan's chocolate mousse has more calories than everything I've eaten in one week put together.
Today I will have suddenly forgotten how to wash a dish.
Today the toilet that flowed over last night will just wait until tomorrow for the plumber to come and fix it.
Today I won't fret about ailing in-laws.
Today I will have Margaritas made with Cabo Wabo tequila and not worry about the price.
Today I will tell myself I am beautiful and I will believe it.
Today I will wear plumerias in my hair.
Today a hug from my children will be more welcome than any expensive gift could ever be.
Today a number will not bother me because it just means I've been blessed enough to have:
A healthy family that generates laundry, dishes, a few complaints and whining, and lots of hugs.
An extra bathroom in my house.
A mother-in-law who adores me and thinks I'm wonderful.
A car that still runs.
Cabo Wabo Margaritas and Skosh's Chocolate Mousse to share with a few special friends. Or not share. :)
My own plumeria plant that gives me fragrant flowers for my hair.
A husband that tells me that I'm beautiful every, single day.
Today I am 45. And I will enjoy it. Because I can.
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