Perspective

I could get annoyed that the tent the kids begged Art to put up 2 weekends ago is still sitting in our backyard, killing our lawn, being an eyesore when I look out back through my big picture window.  But when I see them running outside every morning to play in it, I realize that there are more important things in life to get worked  up over.  And truth be told, the grass is pretty much already dead.