Regret

There's not very much I regret.


I mean, I regret that Pinterest didn't exist when I was planning my wedding, but I didn't really have control of that, did I?


I'm generally happy with the decisions I've made or am grateful to learn from the dumb stuff I've done.


I've reflected this week on what my regrets might be.


I've realized that I have one, a big one.


One that regularly roils me with frustration.


I regret that I only bought two yellow raincoats. Three kids, two coats, what was I thinking?!