The Simple Things

This morning I was driving to take Logen to therapy. I glanced on the side of the road to a puddle. In the puddle, was a beautiful bird- bathing. (Not the bird above, I didn't have my camera handy). I've been thinking about it all morning. It reminded me that no matter what kind of day I may have, the world goes on. I can be curled up in fetal position crying my eyes out b/c the stresses of dealing with a disABLED child are to much to handle, yet birds still bathe. It's more of a metaphore. It meant alot to me this morning. It made me smile. And, anything that can make me smile is worth blogging about. So, ponder on it. Think of a bird bathing in a little freezing puddle. It's so simple...