I'm not complaining, really!

This post is dedicated to my children, who are an endless source of joy, happiness, compassion and to whom I've had to refrain from hitting over the head with a tube of Pillsbury canned biscuits (sometimes.)

Good: Dylan got all A's and only one B on his interim report. He had 100% averages in language arts and science.
Bad: It's the old story--needs to focus more, cut up less and participate in class more.
Ugly: Hearing Dylan and me singing "Mama Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys." There were FOR SALE signs up in front of all my neighbors' homes this morning (kidding, but wouldn't blame 'em.)

Good: Tara got straight A's on her interim report. I swear, she's such a model student.
Bad: Her "boyfriend" is pressing her to be his campaign manager for Student Council vice president.
Ugly: She says she will but will secretly vote for the opponent. They become corrupt sooooo young, don't they.

Good: Weather's nice today.
Bad: Cracked skin on my heels.
Ugly: Watching me peel away said cracked skin.

Laughter....good for the heart. And face.