My favorite parts of the day

Tonight when I got home from work the first thing I did (after looking through the kids’ backpacks, starting dinner, sorting the mail, feeding the cat, starting some laundry, writing some thank you notes…… okay, maybe about the 15th thing I did) was change my clothes.  There is something magical about taking off dress shoes, pants with a button, and the stupid wire-lined bra (seriously, who in their right mind thought it was a good idea to put METAL in an undergarment??) and putting on yoga pants, comfortable socks, and a gloriously metal-less soft cotton sports bra.  At that moment I thought “This.  This is my favorite part of the day.” But then I realized that there are other, equally favorite moments in my day.

Here they are in no particular order: Continue reading