Moments

Some days just stink. Like when you're up all night with a screaming baby and it's finals time so you're playing a single mom and you can't find a dress to wear at graduation anywhere and you have to throw together a dinner party for 8 people with half a day's notice and you are cooking with one hand because your baby is screaming again and then, to top it all off, you run out of lettuce. And you've already run to the store today.

But then you have good moments. Like when your husband finally comes home and your baby is finally asleep, so you grab that husband and dance in the kitchen to old N'Sync songs and pretend you're in junior high again. Or when the dinner party turns out to be a really fun evening and even though you're exhausted, it's totally worth it. Or when you remember that Provo has a mall too, and even if you've already spent lots of hours shopping, you can try again tomorrow. Or when your baby stops screaming and starts smiling when you sing to her. 

So I guess even the days that seem to stink even out in the end.