Prompt: Come up with a mathematical formula to express something you know/believe (example: Long Sunday run + Frappachino=Happiness).

Who came up with this prompts?  Ugh.  Math is hard…on SO many levels.  Here it goes.
Working with Clay + Music= Bliss
Hot Cuppa Tea+Painting=Peace
Snuggling+Richard=Everything
Time +My Sons=Love

Do I have to continue this… There are SO many things that I could prattle on and on about.  This is probably the only math that I can do easily (and I don’t have to take my shoes off to use my toes to count on – which is a big plus).  I can totally see why there is only a 1/2 page of blank space under this prompt since it’s quite short.  I’m not going to drone on about how much I love music, hot tea or my family, as I’ve done that is several of my posts already.  So I will leave you with this:  Life is to short not to be happy.

Find your own A, add it to B and you will find your own C.  Life isn’t about the C, it’s about the A and B.  C is easy, it’s the A and B that are hard.  And the hard in live, in love, in it all, is what makes it good.  It’s what makes it worthwhile.  My A is always Richard.  My B is always my 3 sons.  My C will always equal My Everything.  Sure there are times when I have to remember or be reminded of this, but it’s true.   Sure, there are things that have happened that have made “my cold, shriveled, heart grow three sizes”, and if this can happen for me, it can happen for anyone.