Yesterday was one of those days.
One of those days where you just need a cookie, or two.
Yesterday was gloomy and cold with snow flurries throughout the day.
It was a day where you want to curl up in your bed and snuggle your babies.
Unfortunately it was also one of those days where there was so much to do.
Grocery shopping
laundry
homework
dinner
piano lessons
It was also one of those days where Livie was grumpy. I'm not even sure why.
She woke up grumpy, she was grumpy at the grocery store.
She was grumpy when she woke up from her nap.
Grumpy through dinner and after.
Didn't want Daddy or anyone else.
Just Mommy, only Mom.
But I just couldn't hold her all day long.
And so she cried,
a lot
By the end of the day we were both in tears. I felt bad, even though I felt like I did the best I could that day trying to comfort her.
Mom guilt, it's the worst.
After cleaning up dinner I scooped her up in my arms, snuggled her and gave her a cookie.
I had one myself.
And you know what we both felt better.
She smiled.
I smiled.
We both had another.
Oh the power of cookies!
Now I know that we shouldn't always drown our sorrows and bad days in sugar and butter and chocolate.
But you know what? Every once in awhile it sure does help.
So today I am thankful for cookies.
The end.