Counting while mommy takes her deep breaths.

I'm having a frustrating day, actually last couple weeks. I was 2 minutes late to pick up Ian and they charged me $2.00, which is not that big of a deal. And I was pushing my time, like I often do (although I have never been late to pick him up).  I might  have been just on time but a lane was closed and a guy cut me off and was messing with me after he did it. So silly but frustrating. 

To the point was that I had to stop and take some deep breaths to put myself in a better mood. And as I took my breaths, I hear this little voice counting. Big deep breath, 1, big deep breath, 2, big deep breath, 3, and so on. I LOVE this sweet boy. He is my deep breath of life. As well as my amazing daughter and husband. I am so very fortunate!