The last two days have just felt better. Yep. Better- not sure exactly why, but they felt less stressful and as though I've accomplished something. Lots of somethings, really. It's a good feeling.
Plus, I actually got to play with my beautiful boy (who is growing up waayyy to fast) this evening. Most nights it's rush to fill his belly, run up to work for a bit, then rush home to put him to bed, make dinner, clean up the house, and get ready for the next day. But tonight, once I got home, we stayed home. We got to play and I give him a bath, then cuddled up with his little sweet smell before bed.
It just makes it worth it.