La Vie En Rose
Sometimes, I wonder why every day can't be absolutely fantastic? Or can it?
Like why can't every day or at least a few moments in every day be absolutely glorious? Is it really all about your outlook or how you look at the glass (half full or half empty)? So, if I say I am going to live each day with rose colored glasses on, will I always find something amazing in my day?
Who knows? But I will declare that I will find something glorious in each day. I will find a reason to laugh, dance, and smile.
See how I la vie en rose, by clicking here.
Like why can't every day or at least a few moments in every day be absolutely glorious? Is it really all about your outlook or how you look at the glass (half full or half empty)? So, if I say I am going to live each day with rose colored glasses on, will I always find something amazing in my day?
Who knows? But I will declare that I will find something glorious in each day. I will find a reason to laugh, dance, and smile.
See how I la vie en rose, by clicking here.
