A sweet moment in my home:
V was taking a bubble bath after her daily romp in the mud and I was hanging out with her, knitting. She was playing with a cup, filling it with with water and pouring it out. While I was concentrating on my cable row, I realized she was talking to herself about how the cup was half full. Then she said to me, "Mama, is the cup half full?" I looked and told her that it was.
Then I asked her what she would have to do to make the cup half empty.
She filled it all the way with water and asked me if it was half empty. I told her no, it wasn't; it was completely full. So she emptied it and filled it halfway and pronounced it half full. I said, "Yes, but is it half empty?" She said "No, it's just half full."
I could work on thinking more like that myself.
Happy weekend! I have no idea what we're doing this weekend - it's a wonderfully blank canvas. What about you?