Looking at the bRIGHT side...

I was visiting my friend Lynette over the weekend. A few hours into the visit, I looked down at my shirt and realized it was filthy. It was covered in sticky orange-juice handprints and playground grime. As I looked at my shirt, I said, "Look how dirty this is."
My friend assured me, "it only shows you how much fun you had with your kids today."

I'm going to start thinking more along those lines...

The next time my son flings food at my face, I'll know my face isn't just covered in yogurt, my son is learning to eat!