Fondly together

Some days are just harder than others...and fortunately those are the days that somehow magically disappear from my memory. Today we endured ear infections...momumental spitting up...exhaustion...blocked tear ducts....and a few more things in which I have already forgotten. But by the end of the day...minutes before bath time...we all had a case of the laugh attacks...Hugh especially...who desperately needed a good giggle. And in that moment while watching Hugh gasp for air between each laugh I knew my memory would throw away thoughts of sour moods and sore bodies and instead would leave me with only adoring feelings of a less than perfect day.