Thursday, January 12, 2012

cookies and happiness

i've been making a lot of cookies this week. they're supposed to be curing my grumpy mood. i don't think the cookies got the memo. but they sure do taste yummy nonetheless! 
don't worry, this grumpy mood is on it's way out. life isn't fun when you're grumpy. being happy is much more pleasant. i'm sure this is common knowledge but i guess i'm a slow learner. 

thanks to the following grumpy mood killers i think i'll be fine.

izzy sings 'mary had a little lamb' in the sweetest little voice.

a good husband who says, "i will have patience with you for as long as you need." ps. my reply to that was to yell, "i'm not being THAT difficult!" yeah, not cool. but mark is very cool for letting me just work through whatever it is that's going on.

playing basketball with ethan. he got a new ball and a jazz jersey for christmas. yeah, he's gonna be a hoops star, i'm calling it now.

olivia is pretending that she's repulsed by justin bieber but i think she's secretly in love. i remember that. new kids on the block, anyone? i totally understand this girl way more than she thinks. 

grey's anatomy. parks and recreation. awesome shows. i'm also about to start watching friday night lights for the second time. that show is television at it's best. these shows warm my heart.

friends. i have some of the best. just sayin. i include my siblings and siblings by marriage in this mix. i love hanging out with that little crew. laughter dominates our gatherings. little mission brother is missed. but he's doing one heck of a job. that makes me happy.

working from home on fridays. me in my pjs just working away while izzy plays. it's appreciated. i'm a stay-at-home mom who's temporarily playing full-time working woman. being home is being me.  

see, this grumpy mood can't last too long with all of this goodness hanging around. 
i'm sure of it.

1 comment:

Marisa Jean said...

Maybe I need to make some cookies. I'm in a very angry mood at this moment. Actually, I'd better not. I might throw them at the person I'm angry with.