the magic of ordinary days

*having an even number of socks come out of the dryer
*flushing the toilet without wondering if a sock, matchbox car or cell phone is clogging the way
*finding the kitchen still clean a few hours later
*catching a glass of juice before it spills all over the floor
*the sound of children playing happily together
*2 hour afternoon naps

It's the ordinary days that keep me going. They somehow become magical.