Memories
This will long be remembered as the Mother’s Day that my eldest did not insist on stopping to go to the bathroom, and instead filled an Ozarka bottle while we were driving.
This will long be remembered as the Mother’s Day that my eldest did not insist on stopping to go to the bathroom, and instead filled an Ozarka bottle while we were driving.
Actual conversation: me: “What do you want for breakfast?” him: *sleepy* me: “Do you want waffles?” him: “no, cereal.” me: “Captain Crunch?” him: “Do we have any Smart Start?” Two bowls, people. Â Two big bowls.
Hi, y’all!! Okay, you (all of you, and I mean that) are so supportive, that I wanted to tell you… fingers crossed Things are going “okay” the past couple days. After Monday’s sudden thunderstorm, yesterday and today have been awesome. And I write this knowing full well that hitting the “publish post” key is sure […]