Okay, I’m thinking happy thoughts now. Wanna see what I’m thinking about?

How can a girl not be happy when she looks at this picture?

And seriously, how can a girl not be happy when she has this to come home to?

and these dudes to drive her batty?

And the occasional breakfast table that looks like this:

Yeah. Pity party is definitely over. I’m a lucky girl. I just have to remember that.