Life is a Bag of Jelly Beans
**Taken from a blog entitled “Raising 5 Kids with Disabilities and Remaining Sane”**
Having been on a diet for forever, I was starved for something sweet. I admit that I used to eat a lot of “comfort food”, so finding a way I could still do this and not gain weight has been a challenge. Fortunately, I came up with secret of packing little bags of Jelly Bellies, these great little jelly beans that really taste like what they say they taste like. My favorites are licorice, cotton candy, and, (of course for anyone who KNOWS me,) buttered popcorn. I purchase only my favorite flavors, and package about 20 of them into little bags. Then, throughout the day when I need a little boost, I eat a few, and I am happy.
It has dawned on me that my life is full of little jelly belly moments, not in relation to the real jelly bean, but as a reaction to little events that can happen that also give me a boost and make me happy:
little baby smiles everywhere; in the grocery store, as I am stopped at a red light and look sideways, in a shopping cart, and in the many wonderful photos on WordPress blogs
ordering a salad at Panera bread getting a reward for free
a hug and an “I love you” from my husband
seeing a grandfather walking along, holding the hand of his joyous granddaughter, all dressed up with coat and fancy hat, skipping happily along, ribbons trailing
sun beaming through clouds after a rain; even better, a rainbow, but that is a rarity and would be worth a whole bag of jelly bellies
a person coming out of the store and holding the door for me, smiling
getting that next to last piece of bread in the loaf so you don’t have to eat the end
hanging a picture on the wall and having it come out straight the first time
finding a $10 bill in the pocket of a coat I haven’t worn in a long time
getting cup of tea at that one perfect temperature
getting three green lights in a row when I am in a hurry
taking a group picture and having everyone turn out beautifully (okay…I have only dreamed of this happening, but it would be a jelly belly moment if it did)
having all of the socks match when folding the laundry
the warmth of a fireplace while lounging on the couch watching favorite tv shows, (mine is Parenthood, of course)
being able to sleep late on a day I would have normally gone work
being able to fill my gas tank on a nice day, instead of a cold or windy day
being the last car to go through a green arrow light
having at least a smidgen of milk left in the container, enough for my tea, after 3 large young men and 1 thirsty “old” man have used it
having a clean house with nothing left to clean, (alas, this will never happen in my house…if it did it would be worth a 1,000 pound jelly bean.)
eating dinner together as a family…contently…
no line at the bank
being dressed warm enough in the winter so I can actually breath in the crisp air and enjoy it
eating lobster…whoooo! (that, too, is a whole bag of jelly bellies!)
a hug from a child, especially if it is accompanied by and “I love you”
Little things like this keep me going, keep me happy, and encourage me to live on…
What are some of YOUR jelly belly moments?
Link to the Readers Digest review of my book: http://www.rd.com/recommends/what-to-read-after-a-hurricane/
Link to my book The Apple Tree: Raising 5 Kids With Disabilities and Remaining Sane
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