#Mawmawsaidso crazy old lady thought of the day
Slogging through the mud of life, I get so blahed out some days that it absolutly feels like I am slogging uphill through 2 foot deep mud, thats when I struggle to find something that gives my day some little brightness, then I remember my miracles. My miracles are my 4 grown daughters or my grandchildren, I think about the day I told my 4 yo that he didnt have to just watch super heros on tv because he was one to me, he is now 11 years old and still loves it when I call him the Super Monkey Man. I think about when my very first granddaughter was born and how she was so tiny that we called her little bit. I think about how I got so tired of reading the same 7 little ducks story to my 4yo daughter that just to pick on her I said it was her turn to read the story and SHE DID READ it to me. ok ok I know I run on but my point is that no matter how slogged down we get in the mud, there is something to keep us going, just try focusing on the miracles instead of the mud
God Bless