All it takes is one.

I found myself being buried under negative thoughts this morning.  From a messy apartment, to wondering where I will be living in the next 30 days, sick grandparents...blah.  But all it takes is one fancy-free moment to wash all that junk away.  Today it was my mom being silly about reminding me to take my Crabby Pants off, which was then followed by a random, beautifully unexpected fit of giggles leading to laughing tears in Starbucks.  Suddenly all those Negative Nancy thoughts just faded away and I swear the sun started shinning a little brighter.

Hey Mary - Say Africaaaaa...

Hakuna Matata, my sweets!