It’s amazing how quick your sucky day can be brightened by two four-year-olds on a bus.

The afternoon meeting I had was no fun, and I was ready to wallow in self-pity, when I met them on the bus, and with their babbling about Sinterklaas and their singing of Christmas Songs I was ripped out of the funk :)

Sometimes I wonder about the general intelligence of my family. Not necessarily the book-smarts, but more the common sense, everyday smarts.

I mean, who goes to hockey practice and forgets their stick?

Apparently, my sister. Who has had to ring the doorbell a few times because she went out the back door and forgot her stick. XD