Last night was one of those dreams it went on and on all night, and I woke up this morning feeling disturbed...like I actually lived it.
It totally freaks me out.
I have been thinking about how strange it would be to be a baby. Weird I know. But How would it be to not be able to move anywhere...and to have people (all sorts of people) kissing you all day and not being able to get away from it. Sounds like my worst nightmare.
that's it. I am just really bored today. Cortney is gone...so that means I have to wrangle the kids all by myself. It boggles my mind that they can go from something so innocent and sweet...like Henry, to screaming, stinky, fighting, back talking boys. I think I really screwed them up.
3 comments:
Your last paragraph just sums up my thoughts this last week. THanks to Carter, I have one friend that prays she never has a boy. It's the back talking and total disrespect that gets me the most.
Ash. You are so randomly funny.
You are not screwing up your boys. You are a tough woman. You can totally take them.
Don't be a total dork! You didn't screw up your boys. They're just little boys. Watch the other boys in the Ward if you don't believe me. They're all like that.
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