Let's be real - nothing down my vibe like soggy picnic sandwiches, leash-tangling squirrels, and books that dare to end unhappily. I fume when my ice cream drips on my new dress or when people interrupt my reading time (unless they're bringing more snacks!). But watch me transform every frustration into laughter the moment Peaches plops her fluffy head in my lap or the sun peeks back out.