let's hear for those days.

I want to give a 'shout out' for all those days
us Mommies think we can't survive another minute
yet somehow find that [by the grace of God]
we actually did survive and
then are even able to wake up the following morning
refreshed and ready to give it another go.
Being a Mommy isn't for the faint at heart,
is it?
Even when I think I am of 'the faint of heart' group,
I seem to bounce back.
OPA!
[note: a greek word used to describe a jubilant emotion of/during celebration]