My -Week Day- Dream Job

On the weekends I have my dream job of making people beautiful. With that thought aside, during the week I often joke that my dream job would be sitting at Starbucks by myself, enjoying a nice warm cup of coffee with Cinnamon Dolce Syrup & Cream in that nice big Starbucks ‘for here’ cup that my hand fits perfectly inside. People watching and laughing to myself.

But today I have changed my mind. I am sitting in the privacy of my back yard. All of us in our swim suites soaking up some sun. I’m working (a little) and the kids are having a great time.

I wouldn’t trade today for anything. Thank you lord for the sunshine after the rain!