Wow, it's been a crazy few days around here. I started back to work (part time) yesterday which meant it was also the twins' first day of daycare--nerve wracking! I'm happy to report, everyone survived, and it looks like everything will work out just fine once we fix a few logistical kinks--whew! So, I snapped this picture of graffiti a few weeks ago and have contemplated several times what it means to me. Today, it struck me as this: When I feel completely overwhelmed and begin writing invitations to my pity party, I must take a step back and remember that perfection is a relative term. Even with all its glitches, my life is perfect, and I am eternally grateful for that. Now, how to pay it forward? Hmmm...
What does this picture mean to you?
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