Today is pajama day at preschool, and Kylie is crying because she has to wear brown shoes. They are cute, and she is cute in her little girl pj's, but no, brown shoes make her cry.

Krista is aggrevated because time is quickly running out and they have to go. Krista has to go to work and Kylie has to go to preschool. Mommy agrees on a last minute shoe change. And while no one is really quite happy, at least there is no more crying and they are both out the door.

Its quiet. Except for the little worries that nibble around my mind. Papers to write, bills to pay, a lawn that needs mowing...and a follow up mammogram and MRI today. I'm not worried so much, not exactly that because I don't believe that its anything too serious. More along the lines of contemplating lifes real priorities. The things we go along everyday thinking are so uber important. Like brown shoes and getting to wrok on time.