I say half full.

Some would say I was crazy to bring 3 - 4 year olds to an evening playdate. But R was out of town and I was looking for ways to entertain the Salad every second of every day, so when Miss Amy invited us to a make-your-own-pizza party, I jumped at the invitation. Of course, when I said yes, I couldn't have know that my children who normally sleep 12 hours a night (and need every minute of those 12 hours) would only have 9 hours the night before, due to a massively fun sleepover at Grammy and Poppy's.

Some would say I was a fool not to cancel our dinner plans.

I say, "Let's take a chance."

Some would say that 1 little girl peeing on the floor of the bathroom was an incident that would cause us to leave said party.

I say, "Here are some dry undies, now get on out there and keep having fun!"

Some would say a screaming match between a 4 year old boy and a 2 year old girl over a plastic stroller would bring the festivities to a screeching halt.

I say, "Hey! Who's up for a distracting game of hide and seek?"
See, some days it's all about whether your glass is half full or spilled all over the place.