It's okay that Bug and I are sick today. We're going to stay home, watch movies and nap all afternoon while the hubby and Little C go to the in-laws for Thanksgiving dinner and football.
It's okay that my house is a wreck. I don't have energy to clean right now.
It's okay that I
It's okay that I'm drinking my second Starbucks of the day.
It's okay that I want to toss the greenery I just bought last week and replace it with something I like better.
It's okay that every year I dream of taking our kids to the Macy's Thanksgiving Day parade in NYC.
It's okay that I won't be having any Thanksgiving pie this year. Two Starbucks in one day more than makes up for those calories.