Dear 2011, While you have not been my favorite year, I refuse to curse you out. I refuse to scream at you or wish you ill. Instead, I will give you a hug and wish you well. We do not always choose what happens to us in life, nor do we have control over every little thing. We do, however, have complete control over how we react to it all. How we, or even if we, let it affect us. There are good...
So it’s like 2am and eldest just woke up & then woke me up to sew if she could climb in bed with me. I think I grunted a yes? Now she’s bipping away all silly like. Her opener? Her: “Knock knock” Me: “Who’s there?” Her: “Pickles” Me: *sleepy giggle* “Pickles who?” Her: “Pickles with a side of ranch dressing”...
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Poor misunderstood Wampa. Blech!!! Poor lil Tauntaun. These guys just...– ~Eldest Monkey
Knowing is half the battle. This affects us all.... →
How We Do...
Me: “Alrighty, we REALLY need to get dressed now.” The Girls: “What!?!? Like with pants??? WHYYYYYYYYYYY??” Me: “Cuz if we don’t get to the store, it’s ramen for dinner.” Them: “YES!! We love ramen!!” Me: “Sweet. Carry on.” If we hadn’t gotten some cleaning accomplished today I would officially declare this...
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This scenario hits eerily close to home to me.... →
Feel free to deliver a wake up call to every one... →