I have the best job on the planet (and some days, the freaking WORST job on the planet) — I am responsible for making my brother work. Like a slave sometimes. The thrill of getting even for all those “Mommmm…. please don’t make me take HER with us” moments is rewarding. I wear many hats in a day’s time, but the most important thing I do is simply… be nice.
When I have days like the one I suffered through yesterday, I’ve found that just getting up for 15 minutes helps. The weather was incredible — and that short walk down the road helped put everything in perspective. Sometimes, it’s so darned hard to just be nice.
