*I got a call today from my son’s kindergarten teacher. She says he tripped her. Let me repeat that: He – tripped - her!!! She fell and landed on top of two other kindergarteners. She could have broken their bones!… Am I that bad of a mother that just the image of the event makes me laugh??? We had the talk. You know the one when I tell him he could possibly get away from doing this to his sisters…but not to HIS TEACHER!
**My 7yr old daughter has been wearing my wedding dress for hours. She keeps repeating with the same high pitched voice “I’m getting married!” I’ve been having flashbacks of my wedding day, but most of all, visions on how GORGEOUS and PURE she will be on her own wedding day. OK..wake up!…too soon to be talking about this.
***Baby is constipated (sorry to put it out there) but I’m in poop mode for a lack of better words. She is MISERABLE and so am I. I’ve tried to get her to feel some relief. I don’t think I ever wanted someone to poop so bad in my life!!!
But since it’s time to embrace the camera, I will breath deeply and count to ten and believe that tomorrow is another day that I WILL conquer. I will continue to be happy for I believe happy girls are the prettiest girls.
And just in case you didn’t know me yet: This is ME!