I was a grump today. G-R-U-M-P.
This certainly would have been a good day to practice the Christian virtue of cheerfulness, but I did not take advantage of this opportunity. Rather, I groused and grumbled through the whole day.
After a long afternoon of bickering children and little patience on my part, I finally met up with Jay, who took one look at me and declared "family ice cream night!" He took us all to Baskin Robbins, insisting that I partake as a medicinal measure.
I love that man.