A wife, mom, and teacher's look at the world and the mostly good moments in life.
Jen-every word is what we go through with our kids-sorry it doesn't get better as they grow up. i'm 54-just ask my mom! jordan
I worry with my whole body. It's exhausting. Speaking of peace. Last night I went to Raine's and she was giving me some clothes (hooray) and numerous shirts had a peace sign on them and I was so confused. So unlike her. There was also color. Soooo very unlike her. Anyway...I got some good stuff and this story is pointless. Sigh. I have enough loud. The A's exude loud. All of them. Except for me. I'm quiet and reserved. I need more gentleness. Like Mom. She is the epitome of gentle.
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