EVERYTHING IS ALIGNED

There are days when I feel like Morgan Freeman in "Driving Miss Daisy" :
I drive in circle, for hours, managing to go nowhere.
Those days are called Saturdays and Sundays.

There are evenings when I lock myself in my room and I disappear on the internet. Meanwhile my four year old is making herself a "butter, jam and hummus sandwich".

There are other days when one of the girls is dancing, one is dribbling a soccer ball, one is singing and one is reading.

And the universe is finally aligned.

 Driving Miss Tchesky.