Things happen for a reason

Everything happens for a reason.

I do believe that.
I try to live by these words.
But sometimes
it's hard to remember.
Or understand why.
This morning, I didn't get my bed made
before I took the girls to school.
Beds are made every morning
before we leave the house.
When I came back
I looked at my bed
and it was calling to me.
So I crawled back inside and slept until 10:30.
I can't remember the last time I did that.
It's been a long hard week.
I woke up feeling better.
A good reason to smile.......