Don't sweat the small stuff
Last week was rough. Sarah lost a (new) shoe at school and after searching and searching I couldn't find it. I was really down about it, not because she lost her shoe, but because another child told me a bullying kid took it. My mama-bear came out and I was pissed that (bully kid) was messing with Sarah, but Sarah didn't mention anything about him, and I don't even think he crossed her radar. Anyway, I don't know, I just felt sad and low the rest of the day. The next day, the shoe magically showed up! (At school) I was so thankful and overjoyed. But I realized, yet again, don't sweat the small stuff.
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