Wonderful Life

As I pulled up to yoga tonight, I looked down at myself for a quick check (dressed? in one piece? nursing bra hooked properly? all body parts accounted for?).

I saw spit up on my shirt and a jam stain on my pants and I thought, “What a wonderful life.”

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