I hate math Lesson , with passion, but I try to remember when the tears start falling, that it isn't the end of the world.
Life is much more... its hard not to get in a dither about little things like math lessons, or chocolate chips and nuts on the floor spilled by a three year old.
I try to cherish the moments with my siblings... I figured out a long time ago that doing little things with them, brings all the joy to them in the world.
I try to see around things like that, see the good that comes out of them... like with chocolate chips on the floor, they get a nice snack out of them ; ]
I want to bring the most out of my life... and remember to cherish each day as it was the last...