Sometimes, I bite off more than I can chew. Sometimes, I have no option. But I am laughing through my tears.
Today has been a challenge again. A day spent with my sister in law working on clearing out the house again. Mini’s glasses to pick up for the opticians and then parents evenings to go to. MadDad is sore and possibly overdoing this as his wound is weeping and I am tired to the core.
But then we hear a voice with a guitar and we both sit and listen. Mini sings a song and I sit with tears in my eyes. For his song is about his grandma who died on Christmas Eve, but would still love him and be proud of him for his good school report.
Children are the best medicine.