I was telling my son Jayden this morning (he's 8 years old) that I was having a rough day already and he wrapped his arms around me and gave me a hug and told me he was sorry I was having a bad day... of course then I started to cry! Afterwards I was driving him to school and said a few times outloud,
"It's a great day, it's a great day, it's going to be a great day!".
Jayden asked, " I don't get it mom.... I thought you said you were having a bad day?".
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