The Good Life

I just cleaned up the kitchen after a yummy dinner, retrieved a sweet phone message from a lovely mama friend who is scheduling a sleepover for her daughter and Audrey girl, read an email from my PTO Co-President about some details for a staff/student event we're throwing in a few weeks, saw another email from a brand new client whom I think is going to be a dream to work with --and all the while I am listening to Olivia & Audrey exchanging laughter and comments between their bedrooms as they each sit on bean bags playing computer games with one another from their respective rooms and my handsome husband is jamming in the garage on his guitar as three aging beasts lounge about the living room. All I could think about in these few minutes is how I could not wait to curl up in the front room for a spell and reflect on just how happy I am.