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I needed some inspiration today.

I'm having a good day, there are just so many things to do and get finished that I couldn't tap into any creativity/inspiration whatsoever. So I decided to peruse my favorite photo website, We Heart It. SO awesome. It's where I get the majority of the images I use on this here old blog. I typed in a few search words and waited for the inspiration to come. And waited. And then waited some more. You know what? It never came! So I decided to choose the picture that spoke to me the most, post it up here for you all to ponder then shut off my computer, mop the floors, make some dinner and go outside to play with LN.

Take that inspiration! I don't need you as much as you think I do! Please come back tomorrow?

Fill in the blank above (I'll go first!):
Be_________:

Be happy with what you have, where you are and what you're doing.
Happy Hump Day everyone!

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  1. LaurenSeptember 16, 2009 at 4:07 PM

    So I read this to Caitlin (because she is sitting here looking over my shoulder) and her response was "be a froggie". She is now jumping around the basement.
    I am going to finish being on the internet and instead be in the moment where my two year old is a frog.
    Thanks. ; )

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