30 Days of Thankful #4
Today I am thankful for two things that I couldn't choose between:
1. Honeycrisp Apples. They're my FAVORITE apples. FAV.OR.ITE!!!! They're so crispy, and sweetly tart. I love their texture. (Granny Smith apples have a texture that is too . . . squeaky. Does that make sense? When I take a bite of a Granny Smith apple, my teeth literally squeak on the apple peel. It's a very unpleasant sensation and I don't like it. But peeling apples is so much work. Gah! The troubles I face. Some women are walking 5 miles to bring moderately fresh water to their families, and I don't like to peel apples. Clearly I have it rough y'all.)
2. Surprisingly, I am thankful for Andrew nagging me. Since he's done with baseball for a bit, we decided to start back swimming as a conditioning method for the spring, and so he nagged me until we went. Thank goodness. I was working myself into a total tizzy. I made a mistake at school, and I'm having to fix it. I'm mad at myself for being arrogant and assuming I knew the answer (turns out I didn't) You know what happens when you assume.... and I did make an ass of myself. Plus, I had several things I needed to do, and was feeling resentful that I had to do all these things.
So- Andrew nagged me and made me go, and it was exactly what I needed. Exercise almost always is the answer to stress.
Who knew I'd be thankful for my kid nagging me?! It's a surprise for sure.
1. Honeycrisp Apples. They're my FAVORITE apples. FAV.OR.ITE!!!! They're so crispy, and sweetly tart. I love their texture. (Granny Smith apples have a texture that is too . . . squeaky. Does that make sense? When I take a bite of a Granny Smith apple, my teeth literally squeak on the apple peel. It's a very unpleasant sensation and I don't like it. But peeling apples is so much work. Gah! The troubles I face. Some women are walking 5 miles to bring moderately fresh water to their families, and I don't like to peel apples. Clearly I have it rough y'all.)
2. Surprisingly, I am thankful for Andrew nagging me. Since he's done with baseball for a bit, we decided to start back swimming as a conditioning method for the spring, and so he nagged me until we went. Thank goodness. I was working myself into a total tizzy. I made a mistake at school, and I'm having to fix it. I'm mad at myself for being arrogant and assuming I knew the answer (turns out I didn't) You know what happens when you assume.... and I did make an ass of myself. Plus, I had several things I needed to do, and was feeling resentful that I had to do all these things.
So- Andrew nagged me and made me go, and it was exactly what I needed. Exercise almost always is the answer to stress.
Who knew I'd be thankful for my kid nagging me?! It's a surprise for sure.
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