i have these moments.
they are the times i remember how blessed i am.
they come and go in an uncontrollable manner.
music moves me. seriously. i get up and dance with a kid on my hip constantly.
they can keep a beat.
i am blessed for that.
music moves me on the inside, too.
it helps clear my mind, and often times, leads me to the realization that i am lucky in life.
so on this great saturday eve, i will take my kids out for dinner with a clear mind, a laid back attitude, and an openness for unexpected fun.
i need to remember how blessed i truly am.
my peas are mostly what defines me. not my j-o-b.
that thought helps lead me to inner peas.