Better to Laugh

It was a beautiful day!  It doesn’t matter that my ankle started hurting 3/4 of the way through my run (and still hurts), the cartons of orange juice fell over and smooshed the bread on the way home from the store, the flashlight rolled off the dashboard and hit the top of my knee on the way home from small group, or that we came home to find water coming out from underneath the washer.  It was a fifty-nine degree, sun shining, blue sky day, and somehow that makes everything okay.