Missouri Musings

It's been a rough week.  But at least it's over!  And there were so many fun times in the middle of all the stress, so I will get my blog all caught up.  Some people hate to blog because they think they are being "fake" by mostly only blogging the good times.  I don't feel that way at all.  We're always going to remember the hard times - that's a given.  But I don't ever want to forget the good times!  I figure the good will always outweigh the bad if we keep a positive attitude.  Plus, it's been a good week of soul-searching, which can never be a bad thing if it's helping me become a better person.  And with a supportive husband (who may travel more than I would like), a handsome 13-year-old who trusts me (and is testing my patience as my first teenager), a brilliant and talented 10-year-old (who has mastered the eye-rolling), a vibrant and bubbly 7-year-old (who needs to learn to let others be the center of attention sometimes) and the snuggliest, softest, sweetest, shyest 4-year-old (who is also stubborn) I couldn't be more blessed.  But I am because I have friends that I love beyond belief.