"Come Back Come Back Why Can't You See? Come Back Come Back Come Back To Me..."

Medicine is, as Jim Rome would say, "A-mazing, IN-credible, WAY necessary."

I was greeted by a sweet child this morning that I haven't seen in a few days. Is it bad that In all the screaming, and unnecessary tantrum throwing (hers, not mine) I'd almost forgotten how much I LOVE this little girl? She ate her breakfast with a smile, and I sent her off to preschool (I did brush that hair, first) with a smile.

THEN, I crawled back into my heated bed (LOVING the new sheets, btw. It feels like a hotel bed, but softer, with my own pillow, and without the anxiety that there might be a disease chillin' in the mattress.) and drifted back to a peaceful sleep until NINE-THIRTY, when Quincy woke up. Hmmm...maybe they were listening to our FHE lesson last night, when we discussed different ways to express LOVE for our family. Love = sleep and smiles for Mom. I'll take it! ...Even if it might be drug enduced.

FAN-tastic.