A Tears Kind of a Day

Some days are just a tears kind of a day. Appointments get missed, communications don't happen, the cold freezes the car battery, and then when I trade cars, car number two's door is frozen shut, and I have to climb over the stick shift to get in and out! Life shouldn't be this difficult. Where is the flow?? And then, my thoughts wander to baby number two, daughter number one..... 22 years old today! Happy Birthday, J! Thank you for the smile between the tears. With love, and a bit of perspective; smiles and tears sent your way, Mom