An open letter to the me that was me before I was mommy. And to my babies. For hopefully someday they will be mommies too. Dear Terra – do not become too attached to your name. Someday you will hardly hear it at all, because it will have been replaced by “mommy”. And this will …
(and yes, I am singing the song from Aladdin in my mind while I type this…) A whole new blank calendar lies stretched before us. what will we fill it up with? what is yours filled up with? For us, i am sure I will have many more dates with the therapists and the 10 …
Why do I do this to myself? Wait for like five days and then try to catch up all at once? Because that’s who I am, and that’s what i do. Procrastination – one of the many services I offer. Or might offer. when I get around to it. So – Saturday. Started off (not-so-bright) …
(ok who am I kidding. It’s actually sunday but I am battling that stupid calendar over there to the right so I am gonna post DANGIT.) and here you go – Saturday eye-candy. From the pumpkin patch a few weeks ago: Kaylen wants me to put: “Dat was me widing onda ho-wa-see {horsie}. …
I WILL fill every day of that stupid June calendar! Even if I have to go back and make up absolutely boring drivel just to do so! I think I left off on June 4th…….what were we doing June 4th…. anyways – oh – the girls were out of school and it was our second …
