Warning, this may turn into a somewhat sappy post... but it's my blog, and you've been warned!
Anyway, my musing for this week is that it really is the small things that make me smile.
For instance...
I love the look on Jack's face when I walk into his daycare to pick him up. He smiles as big as can be and crawls right over to me. I love it, it makes my day each and every time.
I love watching him play. He lights up when he's playing with his toys. Especially his new ones

He absolutely loves that Zoo toy. He just sits there, smiling and watching the animals spin around. As soon as the music stops, he hits the button to make it go again. And again, and again and again... He's too freaking smart for his own good. But I love watching him do it.
Aside from all of the wonderful, awesome things Jack does to make my day that much better, it's the small things at school that make me feel really great, too.
Great feedback on my performance in administering language screenings to preschoolers from a supervisor who seriously intimidates me made my day yesterday. I've been very fortunate to have the most laid back supervisor for my clinical practicums, so my experience yesterday was outside the box for me. It made my day to hear her tell me I did a great job, especially with the 2 1/2 year olds (which is NOT an easy age to screen, let me tell you!!)
The one downside to my week is the impending storm coming up. I hate storms around here, everyone goes into a tailspin and acts stupid. Friday traffic coupled with idiotic driving in the rain brought on by the storm made us miss Jack's 9 month pediatrician appointment. So no weight or height update.