Happy Monday everyone!
As this goes live I will be preparing to take the first part of my final exam. The second and final part will take place Wednesday afternoon. While I am busy typing away, Emily, over at Raising Barnes, graciously accepted to fill in for this week's edition of Monday Smiles. I am so happy to have her as a guest again, especially since she supported me so wholeheartedly when I mentioned the idea for this series way back when we started blogging.
Thanks Emily!
Because the ultimate cure for the Monday blues is
something that will make you smile and grateful for what you have.
something that will make you smile and grateful for what you have.
These things make me smile and hopefully they will make you smile too.
What makes you smile today?
What makes you smile today?
The Frog
Hello to Christina’s beautiful readers! I’m so happy to be joining you here at
Waltzing in Beauty today as our fearless leader gets her last minute cramming
in before she begins her grad school exams.
Join me in saying a little prayer for her - we’re all cheering for you,
honey!
I was so honored when Christina asked me to contribute a
Monday Smiles post. I know this
undertaking has been important for her as a way to learn to embrace the things
we like the least, especially Mondays.
So, I took a good long time to decide what I could contribute. Finally, I settled upon The Frog.
Now, I’m sure you’re thinking, “Wow, this chick is
crazy. Christina has weird
friends.” I’m not going to deny that I
am a bit weird, but I promise you that there is more to this little plastic guy
than meets the eye. Let me tell you his
story.
It all started one spring evening, when I decided my husband
and I needed a date out of the house. So
mini golf and arcade time it was! At the
end of the evening, it was time to take our tickets to the counter and pick out
our prizes. My pick was colored gel that
tries to be play-doh, but is never as cool.
When we got home, we realized that there was a little animal figurine
hidden in the middle of the pile of goo.
That’s when we first met The Frog.
For a long time, I forgot about that frog. But, every once in a while, he would make an
appearance in odd places - usually my bathroom counter. Soon, it became a game between my husband and
I. And, now that we’ve moved into our
house with a nice big bathroom, the game is on full force.
Here are the rules: When it’s your turn, you hide the frog
somewhere, preferably some place sneaky, within the confines of the
bathroom. Of course, you have to hide it
with the hope that the other person will eventually find him. Sometimes, it’s somewhere obvious like the
hand soap pump. Other times, it’s some
place more sneaky, like hidden within the hand towel.
We never really talk about The Frog. He’s just a part of our routine. Even typing it out now, it sounds pretty
ridiculous. But, that’s okay. It’s something cheesy and fun that my husband
and I do “together.” And, honestly,
anytime that little guy shows up on my side of the bathroom, he brings a smile
to my face.
Thanks, Emily!
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