Well, fortunately, my mood has been improving.
Which is especially good because, unfortunately, my health has been deteriorating. I finally made it back to the chiropractor tonight and he chastened me a bit for not coming in sooner, like he'd told me to.
Remember my somewhat miraculous recovery after last week's fall? Not so much any more. I missed a day of yoga and then, like I said, was delayed in my chiro visit. And everything began tightening up (and hurting) all over again.
It would appear that my fall pinched some nerves, or something because suddenly, I have no muscle strength or energy either.
Okay. Done with the whining.
So, besides feeling physically miserable today, it wasn't an all bad day.
But I think my favorite Joyful Moment was watching Baby B eat honey dew.
In my opinion, honey dew is a tricky fruit. If you get a good one, it is absolutely delicious. But, more often than not, they are unripe and flavorless. I would blame this on the fact that I know very little about picking a good one, but I've experienced this all over from potlucks to restaurant fruit salads.
So, I rarely buy them.
But Little M requested that "green fruit, that's like cantaloupe" last week. And then they were on sell. So, I did my best to at least pick a heavy one and wish myself luck.
And I done good.
It was a super yummy one. The first Baby B has ever had (I think). And he was hooked. He kept asking for more and finally, I told him it was called honey dew.
It was seriously so cute how he repeated it back.
It's really too bad you don't all get a daily dose of my precious little one. I wish you could. Joyful Moment Source Extraordinaire.
Wishing you all Joyful Moments that are juicy and sweet!