If you have never had the privilege/honor/torture of enduring an IEP (that stands for Individualized Education Plan) meeting for your children, then i’m not sure any of the following will make sense to you. Allow me to attempt to capture for you though, what it’s like. And I say all this, realizing that it looks …
“Why is there a Meijer basket in the back seat?” And other random things that get said out loud here at my house. To be fair, it’s there because I needed it for something i had to do today with work. I’ll take it back tomorrow, don’t worry. Speaking of Don’t Worry… Yes Be Happy. …
I am tired. I feel like I could start basically sentence of every blog post/conversation/phone call/communication with that statement. I. Am. Tired. But at least today, it feels like a good tired. Like I’m tired because I actually did it all today at a pretty mediocre level but it all got done. I just …
I am waiting for Kaylen’s bus to come. She is the last of the four K’s to get out the door every morning. I want her bus to hurry up so i can come back inside and have a good cry…the kind that i know will leave me unable to breathe through my nose and …
It is 5:54am Eastern Time. I realize I am not even in my own time zone. It is already warm and muggy outside. I have been up for a couple hours now. I woke up and showered and packed the few things that I needed for this morning and I cleaned out the room …
