I don’t consider myself a Type A personality but there are exceptions. One example sure to bring it on is toddlers eating ice cream (clothed toddlers that is, diapered babies can mess all they want). Every muscle tightens as I resist the urge to unclench their little, sticky fingers from the drippy mess.
Good thing The Littles have a daddio who is more relaxed about pink messes on white dresses.
“Who likes ice cream?”
Here’s to taking a deep breath and just enjoying the messy moments. Someday I will miss those sticky fingers.