Gratitude

I haven't had a shower since Tuesday. (I know.) I've had a touch of the flu or something, The Amazing Husband has been working double overtime, I can't seem to conquer the laundry that's been building up, and the two year old has been... two. 

So this morning I loaded up the kids (minus one, plus three friends) into the van and drove them to the park to burn off some energy. And I was feeling pretty darn wretched, thank you very much. Having a nice little pity party all by my own self. 

And then this song came on the radio: 

And all the kids in the back started singing along. 

And I remembered that I love my life. And my two year old. And yes, my laundry.