Passing by Jack’s room, extending the thumbs up: “Hey buddy, good job on your room. It looks amazing.” Extending the thumbs up back to me: “Thanks mom, right back at you, good job on the parenting.”
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Passing by Jack’s room, extending the thumbs up: “Hey buddy, good job on your room. It looks amazing.” Extending the thumbs up back to me: “Thanks mom, right back at you, good job on the parenting.”
It’s 9:30 am and the cherubs have yet to rise. I’m currently hiding under the covers in bed, afraid to breathe too heavily, least I break the magical spell that has been cast upon DRY Ink headquarters. Sure I’ve missed the temple session I was planning on attending. But people, the cherubs, they are asleep,...
You stole my idea. I was asleep with the covers over my head instead of work today. People just have to undertand, the girl needs her sleep!
I cut the grass today. Mostly just to get the hell away from the cherubs. <sarcasm>I heart summer.</sarcasm> Vacation bible school is looking better and better. (Pssst send diet Dr. Pepper ASAP.)
Ha– DO IT!! Ya’ll be dancin’ for Jesus–
I’ll put a case in the mail!
; )
(‘Cause I miss you.)
*Hugs* to you. I wish I could say something else besides cliche’s like, “You’ll be together again,” or “he’ll come around.” But that’s all I’ve got right now. My heart is with you.
ditto.
xxoo
I think I’m starting to like the way things look around here. Which is no small feat, considering I like just about, um, NOTHING around head quarters right now. I may be a wee bit hormonal though. It might be time to get those cherub tee shirts back out and head into public again. Any...
Ha! Those tshirts rock! I am still trying to adjust to my new home, too.
I’ll take them! My kids need someone to entertain them because I’m all out of ideas (and patience)
I love those moments. Seriously love them.
Kids are freakin’ awesome!