With life, comes problems? Right?
Glancing down at my eight year olds feet, while they dangle during the time that he so patiently passes each sunday, my eyes widen when I see that on his left ankle is a nice white sock and on his right is an even more appropriate black sock.
I look at him with questioning eyes. His eyes sparkle back as he shrugs and says, "I couldn't find my other black one."
So you see my friends...Life may come with complications but hey, you find a solution and go on. Doesn't have to be a perfect solution for you to continue on your happy journey.
Just one that you can live with.
Just one that you can live with.
