One Of 'Em Days

I wake up in a crap mood hoping that by noon it'll be better but the day drags on and makes my crap mood into a pissy one - I couldn't wait for it to be over. Then I pick up my Bean and listen to her endless chatter in the backseat of the car, singing in her broken baby talk because she doesn't quite yet know all the words to all the songs, you can't help but feel a little ashamed not to be grateful for the moments. And boy, am I. At the end of it all, she's the result and for that, I can chalk up days like this as "just a bad day; not a bad life".




She's so anti photo!

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