…smiles through the snot
…having just enough tissue boxes for every room in the house
…being able to leave the tissue boxes out within their reach without worry they’ll have a tissue confetti party all over the living room (knock on wood)
…a break from the sickies last week, so they didn’t miss celebrating Valentine’s Day with their classmates
…the neck rub from Lo Gung this morning as I had a crick in my neck from sleeping sitting up in order to breathe
…the first thing they said to me when they woke up today, which was “Good morning, Mama! I love your shirt!” which is what they say about all my shirts that aren’t gray, but I’ll take it.