Whenever I find myself having a little bit too much of a pity party my cure is to count my blessings.  It helps to fend off my pouts of poor, poor pitiful me. 

I got a 25% tip at my face painting job Saturday.  It's a fun job and I wish I could do it full time.  I wish I were better but I've definately improved.  There's nothing quite like the look on those kids faces when they look in the mirror. 

I took the boys fishing this weekend.  It's fun to get ou...