So this morning my 5 yr old picked up on my slightly stressed mood and asked me what was wrong.
I told her I was just worried about paying bills and that I felt a little bit sad because a big storm came through and lots of people lost everything they own. So I felt sad about maybe not having enough money to pay for our house this month, but thankful that we at least have a house to worry about paying for.
In all her 5 yr old glory, she looked at me and said, "Mommy, wouldn't it just be awesome if we were all made out of playdough?"
It left me a little
, but you know, its something to think about other than bills and sadness.