Over the weekend I was having a moment of negative self reflection. I started to write. Luckily, I was interrupted. When I returned to the computer after getting snacks for the girls and receiving a tight-squeeze, leg hug from my 4-year-old, I changed my writing direction.
Who can continue in self pity when there’s an unending supply of leg hugs?
Find my attitude adjustment over at Project: Underblog today.